Status Updates From De waterstandbeelden

“…on a distant school day, a soft warmth had joined our childish existences and our friendship had seemed imbued with that deaf delight of the conviction that one has found the right person.” (p. 85)

“She considered everything ephemeral as her property, though her days meandered elsewhere, in a land with no rules, in which perfection has no heirs.” (p. 68)

Im so confused
“A scent of celery settled over me”

I like that

keeps you guessing
strangely enough the world-building here reminds me of The Plains by Murnane