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questionsare you working hard?are you scared?are you in love?are they related?are you sure?who was you?who will you be?how will you be? when will you be?how will you know?how will you care?who will care you?who will watch for you?when you can’t watch?

Some four years ago, I became acquainted with the friars of Beckov Monastery. They were jovial Franciscans, and I wish to recount what it was like to be in their company. I arrived at Beckov via the Váh River, for the purpose of searching, among the locals, for traces of the Kipchak peoples. — ReadContinue reading “The Beckov Monastery by Jaroslav Hašek – Paradise Editions”

it’s so tedious saying i told you so over and over and over and over again so i’ll just say it once here u know I TOLD YOU SO

Narrative always intervenes. Which is to say: we are asked to narrate the genre of our lives or, more commonly, we are asked which genres our lives fit into. — Read on keguro.substack.com/p/coming-out

sound(s)well they pool, they riverpetals taught me that i was a pebblein a shoe i was treblein the blue pitter patterpatent leather shoesound(s)treacherous (s)o many times lost calendars burned(s)till the sun watch the silver bulletbounced off the world and became the moon

i am prepared to eat my wordstonight i am prepared to eat my words and begin again i am prepared to eats my wordsstarts over to go once morethrough the rhythm of questions and not knowing what a gift to not knownot because you don’t want to know but because you do