PILATES FOR MY SHORT FUSE

2/13/24

If you ask me where I’ve been then you already know I can’t answer. What reply could satisfy? Carving snow angels into the bed… Shaking hands with the knife until it no longer bleeds... Wrapping my head around the only lamp shining down the canyon. Calling the emergency line. No one answered. Friday I flew to the Netherlands and Sunday I flew home.

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