Written by Jacob Ibrag Contradicting thoughts. She wants to stay home, alone and comfortable. And yet she dials anyone willing to listen. ‘I can’t stay here, nothing ever happens.’ Hands slide into the warmth of her old gloves. The thick of Winter. The paralyzing winds of stagnation. A friend waits. She doesn’t want to be […]

via Willing — Eyes + Words

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