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In the event that this finds you well

I. In the event that this finds you well— and I kind of hope it doesn’t, not because I wish you unwell, but because I’d rather think you’re still out there, a little restless, trying to remember where you left your keys and what it was you

In Transit

I wake up to five Instagram notifications from one of my long-distance best friends. She is on vacation from one side of the world to the next, which is still a world away from me. Smiling from the screen and holding up her ring finger, she is elated. I

Love, Actually… Costs Too Much

London. February. Leicester Square. I emerge from the dimly lit bowels of Prince Charles Cinema into the customary city drizzle and try to make myself cry. Celine Song’s breakout debut Past Lives just finished playing and I’m convinced that I should feel *something*. This is, after all, cinema.