meg erridge
these accidents
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I roll around a bit and pick things up. It’s hard to believe the world is round when things feel so flat – I imagine a landscape, uninterrupted, and wonder if I roll for long enough whether I’ll fall off the edge. I can’t see what I’m doing or where I’m going, but the longer I roll the more I collect and things might start to make sense.