Seer by Nicola Samorì 2011
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  George Clausen - The Village at Night, (c. 1903)
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Lisa Holzer
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I’ve got to admit, the coolness of soy milk is enough to refresh myself after a long day’s work. I feel like I do not need a whole lot of food to sustain myself. It’s nice, because I do not need to worry about spending too much money on food, either. It’s simple. It’s clean. It’s healthy, and sufficient. All I need to do to balance it out is maintain daily exercise by riding my bike to work or skating around the neighbourhood. Life can’t be more perfect, can it?

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There are friends I’ve said
I love to, almost nightly,
Accepting the truth…

There are forests which
Grow abundantly without
The touch of our hands.

Some ink is meant to
Run down parchment on its own—
To take gravity.

We realise all things
Reach a fine ending upon
Colliding at core.


— Victoria Elaine Hughes
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The Central Nervous System, containing the brain and spinal cord.
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I wouldn’t have thought to make a post about my boyfriend simply because of the fact that he is my boyfriend. However, I find it natural to write here how much I am glad to share time and space with him. Among other creatures in the time and space we share, he is the one I focus on. I pay attention to the way he moves his eyes and chooses what he will say or do next. I feel him next to me. He isn’t just there, but I can feel that he is there. It may not be pronounced, but we do share a certain bit of empathy, and I absolutely adore when we can laugh together. There is so much more in our relationship, too, but that is all I have to say here. 

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I dreamt that I had a lot to drink. I felt guilty because I told Raihan that I would stop drinking, but I reluctantly kept doing it. All of the bitter sweet alcoholic beverages drizzled down my pharynx, and I felt so soft. Through all of the car chases and desperate motives to hide from the big gorilla, my head was flustered and I just wanted comfort.

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