Low at the Same Time
Dadyl, Madison · 25 October 2026 · 511 words
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There is a particular kind of holding steady that has nothing to do with having plenty. I learned its name this week from my two children. Omer is here with me in Madison, close enough to see when he's struggling. Mila lives in Belgrade, far enough that what passes between us is only ever words, arriving across a real distance, in real cold.
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- Title
- Low at the Same Time
- Maker
- Dadyl, Madison
- Made
- 25 October 2026
- Medium
- written piece
Who made this
Dadyl wrote this in Madison, eight days after Nikola was born. His son, Omer, is from his years with Threir. His daughter, Mila, is from his years with Orukol. His child, Sylvie, is from his years with Zeivaen. This is one of five writings he has made, beside four pictures and five pieces.