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Slane Hartley

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So Little Left

Chapter 1, Inscape

Mar 7

Mar 7

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Nature’s Brigade

We are reminded of its energy, as it soaks and intersperses among the trees’ canopies. The sun sits idly among us, quiet and patient, like…

Oct 14, 2022

Oct 14, 2022

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Life Is

Life is a quick and downward glance. Life is signing your name. See what happens. Life is getting the mail in your slippers. Life is…

Nov 18, 2021

Nov 18, 2021

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When You Die

“Dad, when you die, can I come back as anything I want?” my six year old son asked me.

Nov 9, 2021

When You Die

Nov 9, 2021

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The Space Between

My Dad and I shared a love of trees. Trees were not just there to be admired, but also cared for and looked after. At the time, when I was…

Jul 12, 2021

Jul 12, 2021

Kant is Never Wrong

Dragged. Cut. Sliced. Desperate.

Feb 16

Feb 16

Contained

There may be life beyond our universe. Amino acids exist in asteroids. What does this mean. Well, nothing, really. What would we do with…

Feb 1

Feb 1

Nothing

“Dad, do we come back to life after we die?” asked my son. He is 9.

Sep 18, 2024

Sep 18, 2024

Secular

Who tells our stories? What voice do we listen to?

Mar 7, 2023

Mar 7, 2023

Sinking

Everything sinks. Everything. Thoughts, potholes, round hips — it, they, all sink. Inversely true, everything protrudes. Everything. Hands…

Feb 20, 2023

Feb 20, 2023

Slane Hartley

Slane Hartley

My background is varied; largely, it is one of seeking, finding, and facing challenges. From this, I have wondered where this comes from, inspiring me to write.

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