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XLV. "Come Back When It's in the Yard"(Part I).
"Watching the neighbourhood empty itself in real time, dripping in a blazer she'd sweated through twice already, it was, Linda thought, a very good evacuation to shoot..."
Charlene Iris
Sep 235 min read
XXXIX. Things I Would Kill For.
A list of wants, in no particular order, ending in violence. The best kind.
Charlene Iris
Jun 201 min read
XXXIII. A Multiplicity Disguised.
“To finish oneself is to become tedious…” A brief meditation on resisting completion and the absurd business of becoming.
Charlene Iris
Feb 165 min read
XXVI. Secondhand Fun.
In a stadium of light and noise, one fig tries to learn the language of joy. A meditation on performance, alienation, and the small tragedy of trying to belong.
Charlene Iris
Oct 6, 20254 min read
XIX. Things I Don't Understand: "Keys"(Part II).
I’ve never quite understood keys.
Or how something so small can decide if you’re allowed back in.
In "Keys", part of the "Things I Don’t Understand" series, I try to unlock a door.
The door has thoughts.
The key has memory.
And apparently, I have something to answer for.
Charlene Iris
Jul 12, 20254 min read
XII. The Coral Halls.
What secrets lie beneath the reef’s shimmering surface? Dive into a poetic exploration of underwater politics, hidden alliances, and silent dramas .
Charlene Iris
Jun 28, 20252 min read
Musings
Wander through the dusk-lit rooms of SomEpiphany.
A living archive: the tender, the tangled, the mildly ridiculous. Fragments of life that insisted on being remembered.
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