Athanasia

Something arrives without being sent. An image, maybe true, maybe the mind inventing what it misses. Once. This particular light. Presence without the door. Athanasia June 2026 ...

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You are still here. The light is moving. ...

19:19/19:20 ...

You've read this before. Just now. ...

Full plate. Empty plate. ...

You were there for most of it. Your answer was right. ...

You know this route. You weren't on it. ...

You pick up your phone. Not for anything specific. ...

You walk into a room and stop. Not for long. ...

"When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened before us." - Hellen Keller ...

Today is a good day :P A ...