“Do we remember what page we were on?” “Yes… Big Daddy and Brick!” “May we have the page number please?” The ever obliging Aiden: “Page 47, second section. Mortality.” Words keep crawling back and start bearing meaning. She wears her flamboyantly careless manner of enunciation as she takes the stage. Short jerky moves and a Continue reading “Words, Still”
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