London

Beneath London

When the laudanum settled behind her eyes, and the Chinaman had let her be, she dreamt of a planet, a brass world of unimaginable scale, swinging like a cannonball heavy in the heavens. Its density and mass drew a gravity so strong, that when the tired peoples of this colossus departed, their souls did not float upwards to the comfort …

Spider

Skogsrå

I slept on a park bench, near the house in Örebro, and I woke to a feeling of being very cold, an ache phasing into my back, touching the specific set of organs and nerves that felt like the border of my soul. I tried to open my eyes, or, specifically, my eyelids moved like every time I had blinked …