Advent 1: The Dark
Where All Life Begins
The miniature but realistic model of a human skull grins at me from my mantelpiece as I sit in the afternoon sunlight streaming through the nose-prints my dog adorns my front windows with. Memento mori. Remember you have to die. The skull sits among my carefully curated nature-magic aesthetic decorations. A half gallon mason jar of pothos in water casca…
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