“We let him sag to the paving beside the pool’s edge. Can we really do it? Who will do it? Which of us has the stomach? But the sun is rising higher. There’s no time to think. A stone goddess… — Eve Chase Copy Share Image
“Houses are never just houses. I'm quite sure of this now. We leave particles behind, dust and dreams, fingerprints buried on wallpapers, our tread… — Eve Chase Copy Share Image
“We let him sag to the paving beside the pool’s edge. Can we really do it? Who will do it? Which of us has… — Eve Chase Copy Share Image