Notes on time
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The Sky Is a Memory
Every photon reaching your eye left its source before this sentence did, some far longer ago than that.
When the Last Star Cools
A forecast for the universe's last even hour, read next to an older story about endings that fold back into beginnings.
Naṭarāja
A poem for the dancer whose two hands hold a drum and a fire, creation and its undoing, in a single step.