I feel like a first-year at varsity. The year before I was a child, suddenly grown up. All of a sudden there were girls in mini-skirts and I had to fend for myself. I pretended to be adult but had no clue. Last year we could hug, now we are distant. How can the worldContinue reading “Points of Reference”
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Friends
With friends now gone I first looked into the deep blue sea. From the relative safety of the Frontal we traced the lines of the Horror Crack, Zig-zags Into Infinity Base and where Jeremy and Jeremy had played in the sky. The stained glass windows of a cathedral are meant to be experienced from insideContinue reading “Friends”