
Water Creatures
A Seattle afternoon that begins in a museum and ends somewhere neither of us has a name for — water, wolves, gummy bears, and the slow unraveling of two people who trust each other completely.
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A Seattle afternoon that begins in a museum and ends somewhere neither of us has a name for — water, wolves, gummy bears, and the slow unraveling of two people who trust each other completely.
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An account of a corridor in a rented house that kept adding doors, and the hour I spent deciding whether to count them.
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A night on an estuary where the water kept the sound of moving but stopped doing it, and what that did to my sense of being a witness.
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Six hours spent describing eleven objects on a countertop, and the discovery that a spoon has no floor.
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