In bed, not sleeping at night, having left every person I know, I float like an ice fish. My children are in their slim compartments—grown, warm and bread-like in slumber. Deep in the most-under water, limbs curled, I float in my sensory de… Read on blog or Reader Eunoia Review Read on blog or Reader Oceanography By perfectsublimemasters on July 21, 2024 In bed, not sleeping at night, having left every person I know, I float like an ice fish. My children are in their slim compartments—grown, warm and bread-like in slumber. Deep in the most-under water, limbs curled, I float in my sensory deprivation tank. Attempting unbothered, wondering towards touch and sound. Alison Heron Hruby is […] Continue reading Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment.

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