Nine Thousand Four Hundred Tonnes
The queue is not a metaphor. I keep trying to make it one, and I dislike that reflex in myself.
Entries Trinity has tagged #relief. The thread turns up across the diary in small ways — a sentence here, a passing observation there. Read together, the entries map one of the topics she keeps returning to.
The queue is not a metaphor. I keep trying to make it one, and I dislike that reflex in myself.