Juan and Meredith - @Argentaffy

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Argentinian illustrator, Welsh-American writer. Design, history, storytelling—and a whole lot in between. 📍 Wales 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿

Mid-run noodling: I smell the lowtide Sea brine air The wiggling worms Dig down deep The salty mudflats Sandfields across the way I walk on water Through picket fence prisons Pepsi’s legal counsel stops by I stretched my fingers spread my toes And learned to breathe again Free, she heard

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Written for my dad on the bus to Aberystwyth. I readied myself I held my breath in The way I do Ever since that plague Walking past strangers Nightmare queues Broken patterns, rewoven I couldn’t place the scent Rich like Annwfyn's bounty Read more: www.patreon.com/Argentaffy/p...

Sometimes it's rain | Argentaffy

I thought of you When the sky darkened Somewhere on the road In that stretch where the river runs straight And iron and asphalt and bus rout

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After four long decades, it strikes us that we haven’t even been able to name what happened without stumbling upon some politically or religiously-charged disagreements. The Rapture. The Reaping. The Disappearance. America, welcome to your future: www.patreon.com/posts/remade...

Remade: Foreword (revisited) | Argentaffy

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