To entice people to move to the arctic— die-cut license plates. Nice lateral thinking, Canada.
I didn’t say “I love you” to hear it back. I said it to make sure you knew.
I don’t think people love me. They love versions of me I have spun for them, versions of me they have construed in their minds. The easy versions of me, the easy parts of me to love.
Tea is drunk to forget the din of the world. - T’ien Yiheng