Time and memory often feel like tricksters. From my quiet room in Santiago, Chile — slowly becoming a nest — I look out the window, and my thoughts drift to rooms I’ve lived in before, to lives that feel like dreams but remain within me.
At the end of 2024, I gently folded up my life in Prague — for now — where I had spent two quiet years. I left behind boxes of beloved things that had silen
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