Little Girls, Little Boys (Newtown 9:30 AM)

A time for children you can’t quite hear, the source of eyes that starts to speak, then begs, as if they want to curl their tongue around your legs and cry. Think snakes become an ordinary fear. Think of a prism fired from a gun, an impact inside a mirror no one can see, theContinue reading “Little Girls, Little Boys (Newtown 9:30 AM)”