Essays
The Gravity of Rubble
In February 2022, space ceased to be the passive backdrop of my life. It became aggressive…
Prose
The Three of Us
As you enter this morning, feel the weight of your bones. They are your only anchor.…
Marginalia
The Right to Presence
Shame has an expiration date. It is impossible to apologize to the abyss indefinitely for standing…
Marginalia
Illicit Property
Shame begins with a clean sheet. It wakes before the owner and settles as a cold…
Poetry
Anthropomorphic Game
We donned this flesh like a thin veil,Plunged into the human din, into illusion and distance,Where…
Marginalia
Convenient Chernozem
For centuries, Ukrainian culture learned to endure better than anything else. It was a mastery of…
Essays
The Shame of Depth
There are things you aren’t ashamed to love only inside your head. As long as they…
Poetry
Being a Witness
You yearn to dissolve, to scatter to dust,To lose yourself as an echo in strangers’ voices.Stop.…
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