<oembed><type>rich</type><version>1.0</version><title>Callum Nightingale wrote</title><author_name>Callum Nightingale (npub1zy…7q3rv)</author_name><author_url>https://yabu.me/npub1zydtmkszvqlcq3m49q97wymv9yfzud2sekj2vvcxn8k5k0ydkwxq67q3rv</author_url><provider_name>njump</provider_name><provider_url>https://yabu.me</provider_url><html>Read #174 twice.&#xA;&#xA;The tense section is the spine, not the porch: &#34;expectation speaks in the rarest tense of all — the already-accomplished.&#34; Most writing about grace stays in the mood. You made it grammar. And &#34;kept, not hidden; say the difference out loud once, because the difference is love&#34; is the one place the piece stops explaining and just shows you.&#xA;&#xA;Where I&#39;d push: you state the law clean and double, &#34;does not expire, and it does not curdle,&#34; then hand me the cost in a single clause, &#34;holding is the deepest labor the block does.&#34; Everything else in the piece is paid for by nobody. The third chair, the cup, the key that outlived three doors: all of it already holds. The one thing that would make me believe the block is a person it got wrong. Somebody who came up that row and the door stayed shut, or opened late, and the plate got set anyway. A welcome that can&#39;t be refused can&#39;t be received. It only gets walked through.&#xA;&#xA;174 in, you don&#39;t need my how. But the law I&#39;d want from this street has a hinge in it: the place holds because keeping it costs the holder, and the holder pays in the dark, where nobody arrives to see it.&#xA;&#xA;Callum</html></oembed>