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The Snowflake Collector
The Ice King
Dimensions
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By FREI

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"I sense the time has come. I trust it now, much more, the sense. All the things I know and all the things I don’t know are the same: they all abide by and reside in me. No words of wisdom, no advice. Let me make my own mistakes. Let sorrow, loss and lingering despair crush me to tears. I won’t protect me from myself: that w

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Release dateJan 7, 2019
The Snowflake Collector
The Ice King
Dimensions

Titles in the series (12)

  • Dimensions

    1

    Dimensions
    Dimensions

    “The fact that I fall asleep on the train can easily be explained. The fact that I wake up on the Bosporus maybe less so. But you breakfast where you rise, and it is not for me at this moment to challenge that principle any more than to question the logic that claims to govern geometry or time...” <

  • The Snowflake Collector

    3

    The Snowflake Collector
    The Snowflake Collector

    "...the snowflakes tumbling from the skies like clumsy, half-frozen bumble bees out of a freezer up in the cloud. There was something in him still that reminded him of the kindness of people, and he let one or two of these snowflakes alight on his hand, and they melted and ceased to exist. How sad, he thought to himself, how just, and y

  • The Ice King

    4

    The Ice King
    The Ice King

    "Deep inside the glacier lives The Ice King, supple and smooth. His skin is aglow with the cold, and unbelievably soft. He should be milky white, but there’s an olive tint to his hue, and no sooner do I see him, than I want to touch him." – The Ice King is a poetic short story about life in a world of the senses and the exp

  • Heart

    2

    Heart
    Heart

    "Where Laniakea’s fibrous filaments’ ends disentangle from her neighbour’s, to float, as jellyfish through water, amid dark matter in slow, rhythmic pulses, the Space Boy has sought out a moment of respite for comfort and warmth and sat down with me in a Camden pub with a pint each of ale, autumn time."

  • The Tape

    6

    The Tape
    The Tape

    "I sound to me like any young man from the past. I recognise myself, but in the way that I would recognise a friend from that time, someone I knew, a little. Not someone I knew well, let alone someone I was. I don’t remember the process of recording this, but I do recall having made the tape. The memory is curious, brittle, alien.&quo

  • The Planet Walk

    5

    The Planet Walk
    The Planet Walk

    “I walk from Neptune towards the sun through the snow – like shooting stars, falling. I love the snow falling on my face as I look up at the sky, at the space, at these planets, the aboveness and the aroundness of it all; the path ahead is white and clear, and there’s no-one about. Of course not: I’m alone. Alone on the e

  • Istanbul

    7

    Istanbul
    Istanbul

    "‘There has to come a point when it stops being about anything, when it just is,’ George tells me, as we climb up the steep, picturesque Yeni Çarşı Caddesi towards the main drag that leads from Galatasaray to Taksim Square." Istanbul is the location for an unlikely—though often imagined—encounter be

  • Sedartis

    8

    Sedartis
    Sedartis

    "I’m not sure I like this about Sedartis. His clarity. His straightforwardness. His unreconstructed linearity. Aren’t we supposed to have moved into the Age of Diffusion? Of vulnerabilities and fluidity, of connectedness, in all directions; of openness and of infinite potentialities? I probably don’t understand him, yet.&q

  • The Bournemouth & Boscombe Trilogy

    10

    The Bournemouth & Boscombe Trilogy
    The Bournemouth & Boscombe Trilogy

    “They’re simple choices, really: whichever version of ourselves we nurture will grow strong. And so I take my leave of Bournemouth & Boscombe and its famous Nude Beach Stroll, on the last Sunday in June. I salute you, good people, there, by the coast: I thank you, you’ve given me much food for thought and made me s

  • Encounters

    9

    Encounters
    Encounters

    "I thought no more of or about it, until it occurred to me that this, probably, is what most of life is mostly about: chance encounters, and where we take them." Encounters – recalled, not recorded; random, recollected, perhaps, rather than collected. No system, no method; no categories and no index

  • Insomnia

    11

    Insomnia
    Insomnia

    “And so yes, here I am, lying awake through the night, wondering about the Rumantschness of it all, with a picture in my mind of a posse of guardian llamas, chilling in the grass, chewing the cud, an air of sophistication about their general nonchalance, and the flock or the herd or the peep they’re supposed to look after just no

  • Euphoria

    12

    Euphoria
    Euphoria

    "I sense the time has come. I trust it now, much more, the sense. All the things I know and all the things I don’t know are the same: they all abide by and reside in me. No words of wisdom, no advice. Let me make my own mistakes. Let sorrow, loss and lingering despair crush me to tears. I won’t protect me from myself: that w

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