it does feel like the end of world, facing the straits of Magellan. emotionally and physically sandwiched between it all.
the solitude is profound. the windy cloudiness settles on the shore and accompanies me on my walks.
my name is rose. i take photos at rosekuo.org. i write. i collect thoughts here.this place is for my notes on photography, poetry, prose, creations, discoveries, movement, daily, thoughts, and other rose-like things. some more things i find funny and/or impactful can be found @tigerose
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