Silence Took My Tongue When My Brother Went
Silence took my tongue when my brother went away, now words are skittery rabbits: soft, furry lumps huddled in my […]
Silence took my tongue when my brother went away, now words are skittery rabbits: soft, furry lumps huddled in my […]
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/HilbertCover.mp3″] Every passion borders on the chaotic, but the collector’s passion borders on the chaos of memories. —Walter Benjamin
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/DoyleBackward.mp3″] “If only I knew now what I’ll know soon,” he likes to say. His office is immune to
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/FrithTights.mp3″] She’s waiting near the corner of Monroe and Pierce: spike heels, black tights, a halter top, her image
Sometimes we were illegal dollar bills. We were the three-hour line for bread, the last pair of pantyhose in the