for Yahia Lababidi

A star turns cold in an effort to cast a shadow. Or so they say.

A mayfly fresh out of the water, finding itself without functional mouthparts, molts one more time just to make sure.

The Chinese inventors of the compass weren’t travelers trying to make their way through the world, but gardeners & home decorators trying to make their world through the Way.

Her obsessive pursuit of stillness gives the dancer no rest.

While the others were saluting the flag, I saluted the wind.

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