“When he catches me, and we roll on our backs toward the star-filled sky, I do not see the diamonds, the glittering shards that have shone there for billions of years, but the blue-black canopy between them. I see it… — Julie Israel Copy Share Image
“A flicker of doubt passes over me. "This isn't an attempt to get me back into singing, is it?" "Lemon, Lemon, Lemon. Always thinkin'… — Julie Israel Copy Share Image
“I'm the un-sugared plum fairy: champion of reality, dosing bad and good. Sometimes unsweetened means raw, but isn't it more truthful that way?” — Julie Israel Copy Share Image
“When he catches me, and we roll on our backs toward the star-filled sky, I do not see the diamonds, the glittering shards that… — Julie Israel Copy Share Image
“You must get tired of hearing that,” she says after a moment. “I mean—of people censoring themselves around you.” Waiter?” — Julie Israel Copy Share Image
