I’ve been having a lot of fantasies lately…
Here’s how one goes: I’m outside, in a garden. The light is golden and filtering through fluttering leaves. It’s late, maybe 9pm, but it’s barely dusk. Summertime. There’s a table at the end of the lawn and sitting around it are a group of people. They’r…
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