Historical Setting, 610 C.E. Besançon Fortress Now I’m groping my way through the tunnel. The darknesses I prefer, like the dark of night, always seem to glow from something – the moon, the stars, the first rays of sun — but this dark is the nearly a suffocating intensity of death’s dark, even withoutContinue reading “#50.7, Weds., Nov. 15, 2023”
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#50.6, Tues., Nov. 14, 2023
Historical Setting, 610 C.E. Besançon Fortress Here are some stones laid as steps down into the darkness. I let the door down above me in the basilica, with the rug staying nearly in place, and I descend into the darkness seeing only as far as the puddle of candlelight. The smell of oilyContinue reading “#50.6, Tues., Nov. 14, 2023”
Lazarus Ink 