They were halfway down the Oslofjord in a thirty-foot wooden sailboat that creaked like it remembered better fishing. Kristin sat near the stern, one hand on the tiller, sunglasses pushed into her hair, looking like she’d been born knowing knots and disappointment. Marcin was trying to gut a mackerel with the seriousness of a man… Continue reading Shift
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All that glitters
Tribute to ABB Patterson Out where the ranges rise and roll,Where rivers carve the land,The quartz lies deep in granite veinsLike bones beneath the sand. It’s not by chance, nor idle whim,That crystals form so true—They’re born of fire and pressure’s gripAnd time’s relentless brew. But nestled in that stony heart,A fleck of gold may… Continue reading All that glitters