Tegan Smith

  • why do people, do, this?

    why do people? i collect shells and pebbles from beaches. not to take them away in masses. not to keep them forever. i take a favourite in my pocket. i hold it and smooth its ridges with my fingertips. like a human erosion when i’m anxious. one day i will return the pebble to a…

  • can time really change everything?

    does our childhood self, unhealed or not, hold who we find a home in? wherever is possible; or wherever we are accepted. did they keep you singing in a nostalgic serenity? mine did.  i was once very close to getting out of here; a little too close than what i’d wanted. the drums were unfeeling,…