The Living Deserve Attention, Too

Murder Had A Blood Red Door On The Other Side Of Which Was Everything Unimaginable To Everyone.

She No Longer Believed In Talk. It Never Rescued Anything.

Tess Was My First Experience Of A Woman Who Had Inhabited Her Weirdness, Moved Into The Areas Of Herself That Made Her Distinct From Those Around Her, And Learned How To Display Them Proudly.

If I Shut My Eyes, I Believed, I Would Disappear. To Make It Through, I Had To Be Present The Whole Time.

I Have Never Been Shy About Listening To The Input Of Others And Weighing It Seriously.