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Borderlands

What we see as a specific moment, a switch flipped, really exists as a vast place filled with context, emotional and experiential. We boil our experience down to simple on/off, black/white, yes/no) because in these borderlands live monsters. Like any bad dream, we forget.

In an effort to shine a light on the monsters, I write confessions.

 

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