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Through a glass, darkly
I'm an angel with a dirty face. Havana, Cuba, December 22, 1946 The air was thick with cigar smoke and rum. Outside, Havana pulsed with...
Dorje WK
Oct 3, 20251 min read
Ecstasy and doom
A mild rush follows a gentle spark, swelling into a furor of flames that scorch the rug. White-hot, purifying combustion consumes it,...
Dorje WK
Aug 28, 20251 min read
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