INHALE / EXHALE
Nov 3
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On the first breath, the last, and the ones worth losing.
Body in Motion — October
October's Body in Motion begins with the two most consequential breaths of a life, and neither one is ours to tell: the first, which none of us remembers, and the last, which none of us will be able to recount.
Between them, an entire life. I have no desire to count my breaths. This short letter is about the ones I'd rather lose, to an evening that goes deliciously late because nobody wants to leave, or a conversation that takes another turn, then another.
Originally published on UNCAGED, October 18, 2026.
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