still one of my favorites:
There’s a kind of tenderness that makes
more tenderall it touches. There’s a need that ruins.
— excerpted from “Erasure” (Carl Phillips, Radiance Versus Ordinary Light)
still one of my favorites:
There’s a kind of tenderness that makes
more tenderall it touches. There’s a need that ruins.
— excerpted from “Erasure” (Carl Phillips, Radiance Versus Ordinary Light)