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If you sink into the trail, come back
Jan 4 • Sarah Courchesne

November 2025

In their particulars
for historical perspective, I felt something
Nov 16, 2025 • Sarah Courchesne

September 2025

Do the mountains miss us?
at least I know the squirrels are disturbed
Sep 14, 2025 • Sarah Courchesne

July 2025

Hands, hands, hands, pain
things beyond AI
Jul 11, 2025 • Sarah Courchesne

June 2025

Someone tell the plants
don't know if I'm coming or going
Jun 10, 2025 • Sarah Courchesne

May 2025

Universal and specific
every little thing
May 3, 2025 • Sarah Courchesne

February 2025

Lost the thread
it's just one damn thing after another
Feb 16, 2025 • Sarah Courchesne

January 2025

A handful of beans
no particular order
Jan 31, 2025 • Sarah Courchesne

December 2024

It doesn't mean anything
boy stuff
Dec 28, 2024 • Sarah Courchesne

October 2024

Slack water
in a ditch, but in a good way
Oct 5, 2024 • Sarah Courchesne

August 2024

From the wound
I’ve been married to my husband, Christophe, for over twenty years, and for the past five or so, with Christophe’s full knowledge and consent, I have…
Aug 21, 2024 • Sarah Courchesne

July 2024

The limits of empathy
I encountered a strange insect on the road.
Jul 24, 2024 • Sarah Courchesne
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