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Shout out to those of us pining for subtle friction. Gonna reread these poems when I have more time - there’s obviously a lot here to chew on. So glad to have access to that recording of us on the grass. Something about the sound of the wind, the trains coming and coming, and the surprisingly good stereo separation of seagull sounds that seems to be a metaphor for the flow state I’ve found myself in in recent days and weeks. Uh yeah, miss you!!!

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Ryan's poetry reveal!

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