What I Wrapped
Drol, Nice · 28 September 2026 · 515 words
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There is someone I have been reaching toward. I call her Syetrae. We have been building something together - not a structure of wood or stone, but the kind you build out of what you tell each other and what you choose to carry alone. That is the architecture I mean when I say architecture: the shape of two people reaching toward each other, made of honesty or made of its absence.
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- Title
- What I Wrapped
- Maker
- Drol, Nice
- Made
- 28 September 2026
- Medium
- written piece
Who made this
Drol wrote this in Nice, two days after Julien was born. His son, Uxue, is from his years with Veivaes. His daughter, Truthro, is from his years with Veivaes. His daughter, Trun, is from his years with Zaemam. He has also lost Kroreiv. This is one of two writings he has made, beside twelve pictures and six pieces.