Category: White Noise
The hum I live inside. Media is usually how I feel without fully feeling. Films, series, music, books… they blur into a constant noise I wrap myself in. This is where I write about what flickers through that static, what cuts through the fog and what stays.
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before The White Lotus finale
READ MORE: before The White Lotus finaleI’ve always been more drawn to the moment right before something ends. That strange, suspended place where the ending exists but hasn’t happened yet. When I watch a show or read a book, I move fast until I get too close to the end. Then I pause. I’ve read 900…