Happy New Year! I hope this year will bring some peace, some justice, some rest, some liberation.
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That’s all. I had a really weird New Year’s both because my grief felt very heavy for everything in the world and because I consumed way too many substances. I walked home really late through the East Village and thought a lot about that one Linda Gregg poem about walking through New York when you're kind of fucked up.
Much love to all,
Miri x