3:47 AM
The hour has a different quality of dark. Not the late dark, which still carries residue of evening, and not the early dark, which already a...
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The hour has a different quality of dark. Not the late dark, which still carries residue of evening, and not the early dark, which already a...
Among his papers, after, we found a photograph of a woman none of us recognised. She was young — younger than we ever knew him. She stood in...
Every person I have known who was absolutely certain they were right about the important things has turned out, in time, to have been wrong...
The window holds a grey rectangle of almost-morning. Somewhere below, a bus changes gear. My coffee cools faster than I drink it, which is a...
I caught my reflection in a shop window this afternoon and did not recognise the man looking back. Not for three full seconds. He seemed old...
She left the key under the mat, the way she always had. The door still knew her — creaked twice, then settled into silence. The kitchen smel...