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I’ve thought of those wolves so often I’ve not been able to write them down.

Until now.

“A story is a simple thing,” my friend Moshe once told me. “Just tell it.”

Tule. Dappled salmon. Merlin. Can you see them? In this phase, they are hidden like the new moon. Like a thimblerig. A card trick. The ćĺaĺqʷḿ sticks behind the back. Which hand?¹³

“Increasingly,” writes Karen Barad, “I find myself drawn to poetics as a mode of expression.” ¹⁴