THE RIDGE
The holiday, out loud.
Friends you join with a code are on your floor. These voices are the month talking: practice, the coach, bear warnings, the count of days. Likes move with the clock. Nobody is pretending to be online.
- Nia ColeOF THIS OCTOBER
Someone is asleep already. The road is the whole morning.
- Johan Berg. Wake me when the trees change.
- Owen HartOF THIS OCTOBER
On the coach. Window seat. The mountain is a shape, then a fact.
- Esme Hart. I can see snow and I am not ready to say so.
OPEN DOORS
Only if someone left one open.
A door lists a lodging, not a memory book. This page does not invent neighbours.
YOUR DOOR
Your door is shut. Nothing of yours is listed.
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