What happens to our past—where does it go?
It doesn’t vanish. It doesn’t sit neatly behind us like a closed chapter.The past doesn’t live back there at all. It lives in us—but not as a timeline.It lives as a tone. As posture. As a reflex. As longing.As the way a certain silence can tighten the chest.As the way joy sometimes feels undeserved.As the […]
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