Dina L. Relles
@dinalrelles.bsky.social
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sabrinahicks.bsky.social
“If you ask me about love, I’ll show you late winter light on the farmland—some liminal thing.”

Love the longing in this beautiful @dinalrelles.bsky.social piece.
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it’s been a minute since i’ve published anything, so i’m especially grateful that @matchbooklitmag.bsky.social gave this little musing on love + leavings a home.

you can read the full piece here: matchbooklitmag.com/mb/relles/departures
Departures
by Dina L. Relles
    handed you the promised coffee with an apology: no sugar, no milk, I’m sorry.
 
I don’t need those things, you said, and I fell in impossible love with you all over again.
 
I’d come from my room carrying everything I wanted to happen that didn’t. Now the lobby was too bright and smelled like grapefruits and your face was weary in a way that felt intimate.
 
You spoke quietly to me in the taxi, then held me twice at the terminal, which I took to mean you loved me too, despite.
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Sabrina! thank you, dear one 🖤
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thank you, thank you, Split Lip!! 🖤😘
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echoes of Linda Gregg is all i could ever ask for in my work…thank you for this close read & kindness, alina! you made my day—and that Gregg poem is a forever favorite 🖤
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Chris! thank you, thank you, dear friend. that means the world 🖤
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splitlipthemag.bsky.social
Oh, do we love a new book to celebrate coming back from break!! Former Managing Editor @mossyair.bsky.social's debut novel COVER GIRL came out on August 5th 🥳 Find all the info here ➡️ buff.ly/szixFW9
The book cover of The Cover Girl by Amy Rossi. A blue background with several photos of a young woman.
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literally everything is better when i’m reading a good book
dinalrelles.bsky.social
anyone who can render desire in sharp sentences is extremely my shit
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i need to credit @mazzymaple.bsky.social for the lead…she was posting about this book on IG, which prompted my purchase 🙏🖤
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that is a totally appropriate response
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i’m reading it so s l o w l y and savoring…
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sudhab.bsky.social
If you ask me about love, I’ll show you late winter light on the farmland—some liminal thing…..
beautiful! @dinalrelles.bsky.social @matchbooklitmag.bsky.social
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it’s been a minute since i’ve published anything, so i’m especially grateful that @matchbooklitmag.bsky.social gave this little musing on love + leavings a home.

you can read the full piece here: matchbooklitmag.com/mb/relles/departures
Departures
by Dina L. Relles
    handed you the promised coffee with an apology: no sugar, no milk, I’m sorry.
 
I don’t need those things, you said, and I fell in impossible love with you all over again.
 
I’d come from my room carrying everything I wanted to happen that didn’t. Now the lobby was too bright and smelled like grapefruits and your face was weary in a way that felt intimate.
 
You spoke quietly to me in the taxi, then held me twice at the terminal, which I took to mean you loved me too, despite.
dinalrelles.bsky.social
thank you so much for this kindness & the careful reading, Eileen! 🖤
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Sudha!! thank you so much, love 🖤🖤
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thank you so much for spending time with it, Jennifer! means the world 🖤
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thank you so, so much for sharing this so generously, Timothy. grateful for your attention to my work 🖤🖤
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“…the beauty of things that are ending.” — Annie Ernaux, Getting Lost
He didn’t say he would call. (In spite of myself, I think of my mother, the last time I saw her, in April ‘86. I said, “See you Sunday,” and she did not reply.) However, he did ask me if I was going to Salon due livre, meaning that we wouldn’t see each other before then.

And yet, and yet, what tenderness, the last time. But that’s just it: the last planned meetings have the beauty of things that are ending.

What if I were never to see him again, as with Claude G in the past? That is like death. I fear the worst (he’s leaving France, ditching me, etc.)
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saralippmann.bsky.social
if you always wanted to know what it’s like to write in the dim glow of dawn alongside other ungodly masochists here’s your chance (free, no frills, donations support @writingco-lab.bksky.social) www.writingco-lab.com/classes/ungo...
East Coast Ungodly Writing Club early morning weekday write-in with Sara Lippmann
5:30-7:00 am EST, October 13th-24th
writingco-lab.com/classes
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aarikdanielsen.bsky.social
Absolute beauty from @dinalrelles.bsky.social
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it’s been a minute since i’ve published anything, so i’m especially grateful that @matchbooklitmag.bsky.social gave this little musing on love + leavings a home.

you can read the full piece here: matchbooklitmag.com/mb/relles/departures
Departures
by Dina L. Relles
    handed you the promised coffee with an apology: no sugar, no milk, I’m sorry.
 
I don’t need those things, you said, and I fell in impossible love with you all over again.
 
I’d come from my room carrying everything I wanted to happen that didn’t. Now the lobby was too bright and smelled like grapefruits and your face was weary in a way that felt intimate.
 
You spoke quietly to me in the taxi, then held me twice at the terminal, which I took to mean you loved me too, despite.
dinalrelles.bsky.social
thank you, thank you, Avitus, for spending time with this & sharing it so generously 🖤🖤
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thank you so very much, Elizabeth! 🖤
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jjlofflin.bsky.social
"I loved a man I would have to leave. (Or: I loved a man because I would have to leave.) (Or: Because I had to leave this man, I would always love him.)"

the longing in this excellent piece from @dinalrelles.bsky.social
dinalrelles.bsky.social
it’s been a minute since i’ve published anything, so i’m especially grateful that @matchbooklitmag.bsky.social gave this little musing on love + leavings a home.

you can read the full piece here: matchbooklitmag.com/mb/relles/departures
Departures
by Dina L. Relles
    handed you the promised coffee with an apology: no sugar, no milk, I’m sorry.
 
I don’t need those things, you said, and I fell in impossible love with you all over again.
 
I’d come from my room carrying everything I wanted to happen that didn’t. Now the lobby was too bright and smelled like grapefruits and your face was weary in a way that felt intimate.
 
You spoke quietly to me in the taxi, then held me twice at the terminal, which I took to mean you loved me too, despite.