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My borders are nocturnal
My borders are nocturnal. They’re the shadows of the street turned to sleep. There I find pleasure in smudging outlines: orange-purple, amber light spills,…
Gliding over glaciers with Geistė Marija Kinčinaitytė
Melting glaciers are perhaps the most iconic image of climate change. Glaciers, where human survival is difficult, are the habitus of polar bears, an…