Category: Non-fiction

  • A letter to a soon-defunct address

    Originally published on Facebook Notes, and then on Medium. I think I’ve finally composed my thoughts on RGS. “Home is where the heart is” — that’s a line that I’ve believed ever since five-year-old me heard it in a song from a long-forgotten cartoon. When we pack up and leave a familiar place for good,…

  • I was looking at the sea

    Sometimes you’re approaching the sea from atop a slope and you see ships hauling containers and you think about how much of this universe is invisible to you, known through the implication of its existence. Container ships, broken parcels in the mail, tell you people exist whom you’ve never met. They tell you even what…