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September 2, 2024

At the day's quiet end, When the sky blushes with gold, She gathers the sunset in her hands, Holding its warmth like a secret, A light that fades but never truly leaves, Lingering in the twilight of memory.

3 August , 2024

"For every life I can’t save during my shift, one more drop of blood becomes a part of me. No matter how many times I wash my hands, our martyrs’ blood seeps beneath my skin, into my cells. By now it’s probably encoded in my DNA."

Zoulfa Katouh,

  As Long as the Lemon Trees Grow

What an exhausting day it was. A brief afternoon drizzle washed away the dark canopy, but the sunset poured into my room, casting a warm glow that revived my spirits.

“Men can starve from a lack of self-realization as much as they can from a lack of bread.”

— Native Son, Richard Wright (b. 4 September 1908)

Coffee aesthetic

Journals of Sylvia Plath