2:17 a.m.

Tinnitus blossoms as malicious surprise. Your entire world, this entire time, has been dug six feet deep, clangorous and shrunken. There are no edges to grasp or landscape features to echo a call for help. Everything is beady metal turf.

Yoga at highway speeds. Live birth on a tightrope.

A burning cargo ship full of Porsches and VWs is adrift in the mid-Atlantic.

Carl Hansen Manks
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