I tell stories from life fragments -
arranging reality flat upon the page
until it shows signs of order.
Recently, the process has been here in this public space.
Wednesday, September 19, 2012
"But I am sure that you would know all about that," Janet replies, smiling, in a voice as soft and pleasant as ever. The comment was surprising, a cold draft around the ankles from some forgotten depth. Perhaps it was a rebuttal for some earlier misdeed, or response from my own opinion.