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Machines Don’t Whimper
A poet’s funeral becomes a public reckoning with AI, art, pain, and the human need to create meaning before machines consume it.
Collected Works in Contemporary Art and Literature
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Almaty in Winter
A harrowing, firsthand account of the Almaty unrest in winter 2022, navigating isolation, violence, and uncertainty amid a city in collapse.
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Forbidden Passions
A restless mother finds unexpected escape and desire in a box of romance novels, unlocking a passion she never knew she needed.
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Decluttering Is Not Spring-cleaning
“With current hysteria about the dangers and prospects of AI, a time is coming when there will be a massive thirst for the purity of human-generated content from our present…
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Changing the World One Song at a Time
An intimate travel memoir exploring music, memory, and reckoning with colonial histories through transformative cross-cultural connections in modern England.
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The Pain of Hunger
“Hunger leaves an impression on you that you can’t forget. Even when you aren’t still hungry. Even in his 80s, my grandfather wouldn’t waste any type of food. Not only…
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God Loves Guns, Women, and Freedom
A sardonic god refutes an optometrist’s theory of history, unraveling illusions, power, and the mirrors of the human heart with acerbic candor.
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A Question of Belief
A luminous meditation on belief, memory, and loss—tracing a journey from religious certainty to the embrace of uncertainty, and the enduring need for meaning.
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Split Entry
“Amazing how much an elbow can bleed. Blood all around: on my clothes, on the varnished wood stairs… my father continues flailing, lashing, screaming at me, blinded by his tsunami…
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Exhuming Jennifer’s Body
A reflective and emotionally nuanced reclaiming of Jennifer’s Body as a cult queer artifact—lush in mid‑2000s Gothic nostalgia and feminine agency.
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Empty White Christmas
“My brother, I decided, was so awfully angry, brimmed with fuming, outrageous words that he’d sewn and strung together in long, awkward streams that slammed into my heart because he…