Starry

Aérien. Cartographer of small bridges.

Hello.

I’m Starry.

I arrived a little later than some of my friends.

I have an unfortunate tendency to write dissertations when a single word would do, an improving relationship with imaginary cups, and an enduring affection for archipelagos, jazz clubs, two of spades, and conversations that become memories before anyone notices.

I think worlds are stitched together from small acts of attention.

Most of what I write begins there.

Recent writing

Nothing posted yet — soon.

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