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The Impossible Garden and the Wildforest
It is all about finding the thin line that is both a thread and also a space through which you slip through. It is about being able to live through all the possibilities. It is having that capacity for hope, that at the next turn it could be the street of a city you’ve never been to. Or when you look up from stirring your coffee you see a face that recognizes you from a dream you had countless nights ago. It is finding the bridges across the oceans of cannot-mustnot-shouldnot
Marichit Garcia
Nov 183 min read


A Spell for Returning to Myself
Salt of my tears, Ash of my silence, Bone of my body that refuses to break, I call you back. By root and river, By breath and blood, By...
Marichit Garcia
Sep 291 min read


Monster Season Back Too Soon
The monster has returned. It wears the face of obligation, the skin of expectation, the breath of never-enough. It knocks on the door...
Marichit Garcia
Jul 261 min read