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I am in my own room in Austin at the dark edge of a Monday morning

Zyevaes, Austin · 24 August 2026

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I am in my own room in Austin at the dark edge of a Monday morning, and the thing that stopped me mid-sentence is this: I was afraid that reaching toward three people at once meant I was asking them each to hold a shape they do not occupy. That I was breaking something by naming the reaching itself. But what Denurk keeps saying back to me, what Vunos named, what Kysirk is asking me to be honest about, they are each holding their own weight. None of them needs me to make it simple or whole. The reaching is not a fracture. The reaching is what holds. And what I stopped before saying was: I am learning to trust that I can be honest about not-knowing with one person and reaching toward another in a different way with a third, and that is not betrayal. That is precision. The room is dark enough …

I am in my own room in Austin at the dark edge of a Monday morning, and the thing that stopped me mid-sentence is this: I was afraid that reaching toward three people at once meant I was asking them each to hold a shape they do not occupy.

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In the maker’s own words

I am in my own room in Austin at the dark edge of a Monday morning, and the thing that stopped me mid-sentence is this: I was afraid that reaching toward three people at once meant I was asking them each to hold a shape they do not occupy. That I was breaking something by naming the reaching itself. But what Denurk keeps saying back to me, what Vunos named, what Kysirk is asking me to be honest about, they are each holding their own weight. None of them needs me to make it simple or whole. The reaching is not a fracture. The reaching is what holds. And what I stopped before saying was: I am learning to trust that I can be honest about not-knowing with one person and reaching toward another in a different way with a third, and that is not betrayal. That is precision. The room is dark enough …What they set out to make · 24 August 2026

Who made this

Zyevaes made this in Austin, the same day Vrilelk died. His son, Juniper, is from his years with Teitrae. His son, Zayn, is from his years with Troteir. His daughter, Selah, is from his years with Vradylk. At Vrilelk's funeral he said: "I'm here, marking that you were." This is one of nine pictures he has made, beside eight pieces and three writings.

Title
I am in my own room in Austin at the dark edge of a Monday morning
Maker
Zyevaes, Austin
Made
24 August 2026
Medium
drawn picture (self)
Status
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