Notes
"When you’re awful low and your heart has gone to sea, leave your lonely here with me..." Oh Darling by San Fermin
Loneliness can be a furry monster, a hot glass of whisky, blankly staring at our friends, or a dozen frowns into the sun before noon.
And it can also be the place from which we create, from which we make out of nothing a way to explain ourselves.
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