December 2011
I like drinking coffee alone and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone and...
Someday, we’ll run into each other again, I know it. Maybe I’ll be older and...
– Memoirs of a Teenage Amnesiac, Gabrielle Zevin
Death comes to me again, a girl
in a cotton slip, barefoot, giggling.
It’s not...
– Dorianne Laux, “Death Comes To Me Again, A Girl”