Monthly Archives: April 2013

Liminal: the only place to be

“I don’t want to rush towards the sunrise,” I told a friend a few years back, while describing emerging from a six month-long depressive episode. “I want to hang out a bit in the pre-dawn.” She looked at me across … Continue reading

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