01 / THE TUSCAN HILLS
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ELSEWHERE
POST / 2026
POST / 2026
Dear you,
The roads here have no interest in being straight. We followed one until it became a path, then a vineyard, then the best afternoon I can remember.
With sun on my shoulders,
A.
A.
THREE SMALL LETTERS FROM FARAWAY PLACES
The roads here have no interest in being straight. We followed one until it became a path, then a vineyard, then the best afternoon I can remember.