guys. the dictionary entry for āesquivalienceā is a non-cartographical equivalent of a trap street
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Happy second birthday to {{esquivalience}}!
I wish it good tidings, as I ponder on it and its spiritual sibling. Not to mention the poem that teased it. Or the other poem related to it where I pondered on the feeling of zhurm that overcame me once. (Thatās in a poetry book I finished last year, but is out soon.) And, where do things go next? Well, thereās the Longest Short Story You Will Ever Read coming soon. (Wrote that before this novelette was birthed into the public world, and itās at last coming - as less than fifty words in a 600+ page book, and yet, it took someone three months to read.)
Oh and I should say: thereās a {{esquivalience}} play-script in the world too. Thatāll probably be 2027 since things seem to run at a two or three year lead-time in my life (remember how Twist at the End was devised in January 2023 when my producer on [REDACTED] was asking about putting a folk song into it⦠expect that song to come back again at New Years in something I wrote last year too!), and I promise that absolutely nothing someone said is going to turn out comical in the future. Not one bit. Not at all.











