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Just point to the horizon. I’ll be in the passenger seat before you turn the key.

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. nadya nabakova take me with you

I won't slow you down. I'll carry the heavy bag. I won't ask "Are we there yet?" Just point to the horizon

"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. " I whisper to the screen