Solitude has a fragile rhythm; once it is disturbed, connections come loose, new ones are forged and inner maps need to be redrawn. A reclusive cartographer briefly engages in a dialogue with a woman. For a moment, his whole world shivers. Then other abstract spaces, possibly empty, command his attention again.
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