A warm, sand-coloured paper background with subtle grain and the faint suggestion of heat cracks. The quote, printed in dark brown ink, reads: “there are moments when the need for solitude becomes a kind of thirst — fierce, dry, and holy.” Below it, in small serif type, “notes_from_nowhere page 238.” The image feels sun-worn, contemplative, and reverent — like a page found after a long walk through desert light.

the ache of needing no one

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#Sunday #SlowPoetry from our 2021 #BookProject 100Words Of Solitude in partnership with #AlternativeStories #Podcast - 'Brumation'
youtu.be/NAg3qHCshZo?...

Thank you!

It was quite some decades in the making... not continuously, you understand, more along the get-it-so-far-and-then-put-it-aside-for-five-years type of process.

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