It seems only yesterday I used to believe there was nothing under my skin but light. If you cut me I could shine.


The art of drowning (ed. Univ of Pittsburgh Pr, 1995)


It seems only yesterday I used to believe there was nothing under my skin but light. If you cut me I could shine.

It seems only yesterday I used to believe there was nothing under my skin but light. If you cut me I could shine.

It seems only yesterday I used to believe there was nothing under my skin but light. If you cut me I could shine.

It seems only yesterday I used to believe there was nothing under my skin but light. If you cut me I could shine.