I hate that phrase â crashing out. Itâs a bit cringe, I know. But lately, honestly, thatâs the best way I can describe how Iâve been feeling. Like Iâve been slowly crashing the fuck out. My energy, my focus, my optimism â all of it. Just crashing. Itâs like the worldâs gotten so heavy thatContinue reading “The Weight of the World and the Dread That Never Ends”
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New York’s Subtropical Future: A Grief for a City I Thought I’d Know Forever
Itâs a cold, gray morning in New York City, the kind where the rain seems endless, the air heavy with humidity, and the sky never quite clears. A feeling of sorrow lingers in the streets, as the city Iâve known for so long starts to show signs of becoming something elseâsomething foreign. Something unrecognizable. Today,Continue reading “New York’s Subtropical Future: A Grief for a City I Thought I’d Know Forever”
