Apr 23
5 min read
What Happens When the World Stops Talking to You
A quick tour of the Wasteland
“It’s good for the soul,” she said.
As a wave sighed in the way they do, the crystalline brightness of the water’s edge transforming by subtle gradations through aqua to turquoise to ultramarine.
Somewhere, he’d read something or written something about ionized air, the…
