in this (my) neighborhood pt. 100 (erie canal bike tour edition / day 2: medina to fairport, ny)

What I’m Reading:

Death is not an emergency but the body limping against
its own walls as it realizes freedom.

— Feranmi Ariyo / “Fission”

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About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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