“If the egg splits, its sides falling open just enough for the fuzz-capped head of the child to emerge, then the story might be allowed to end. When the egg is found crushed, wet pieces tucked quickly into the open… — Kelli Allen Copy Share Image
“We all know water promises weight to carry our grief, pulsing, further and still further away. The cave is something else entirely. Its promises… — Kelli Allen Copy Share Image
“If the egg splits, its sides falling open just enough for the fuzz-capped head of the child to emerge, then the story might be… — Kelli Allen Copy Share Image
