I know that as an individual, I cannot remain much longer in a city where I see myself morphing into a dark, unfeeling creature.
I imagined people escaping by sea, from disease and geological cataclysm, and thought of what it must be like to have made it onto a boat.
Release more deeply into what’s truly 'The Matter' in these times. Matter is from Latin 'materia' (substance), and Mater, Mother. Soil.
The headlights illuminated a spiral of fiery brown, twisting dangerously around the interrogating beam, lacing it in a curving question. I wasn’t used to driving, and catching my own hair lit by the headlights of the car behind me filled me with sudden dread. The road was a coiling, dark ...