Prone to spelling mistakes.
I started writing because I was afraid of how easily thoughts would disappear. Not the important—but the small ones. How light shifts when I leave a room. The sound of a page turning in the night.
Small observations. They don’t ask to be understood. Only to be recorded and maybe read, slowly.
— Lucía M.
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≻: Tarkovsky’s Mirror and the Crisis of Sentimentality in Art
Mirror’s aesthetic differs from Tarkovsky’s other films, to me. Maybe it’s the flurrying long grass or the delicate sunbeams through log cabin windows, but there’s…
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≻: Intermezzo: Chess and Love
Why is it that when a writer is tasked with putting chess to paper, they feel compelled to personify the game with hidden ley lines?…
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≻: Derrida’s Signification and Simulation in Vandermeer’s Annihilation
Jeff Vandermeer’s Annihilation turned 10 years old earlier this year. I only realised recently, when I was rereading it, that the entire trilogy turned 10…


