I won't slow you down. I'll carry the heavy bag. I won't ask "Are we there yet?"
"Take me with you," I whisper to the screen, even though I’ve never met her. Even though she exists in a liminal space between my daydreams and a passport stamp I haven’t earned yet. nadya nabakova take me with you
Nadya Nabakova is that person.
When you leave for the mountains at 5 AM, when you slip out of the party without saying goodbye, when you decide to chase the storm instead of running from it—my hand is on the doorframe. I won't slow you down
Just point to the horizon. I’ll be in the passenger seat before you turn the key. Even though she exists in a liminal space
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