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You died on a Tuesday. I stayed behind.

when humans move into your home, you do the only thing a ghost can do - haunt!

And they were roommates ? lovers ? friends ?

A short story about hope and papers. For bitsy jam #76 ("lost media").

- in which we are online late at night

What's that at the window?

Thoughts about labour, retirement and the workplace

diary entry

Take a journey around Drizzledale!

Set out to your local library to find a (strangely) hard-to-find TV series!

a Cecile Richard x Cable Ties collaboration

Choose a job you love, and you will never have to work a day in your life.

stomachache | foodache | heartache

A word on insomnia

become bread

A journey with friends.

the flooding must have carried the seeds into our garden, because not long after, the mulberry trees started to grow.