“But he goes all quiet. His ghost eyes roll / up in his head, white-on-white-on-white, / and he runs his shaking hands over his scars, / looks up like he’s going to wish on a / star.” — Holly Walrath Copy Share Image
“It’s amazing how much easier it is to bake a cake when you’ve got an eternity to get it right.” — Holly Walrath Copy Share Image
“But he goes all quiet. His ghost eyes roll / up in his head, white-on-white-on-white, / and he runs his shaking hands over his… — Holly Walrath Copy Share Image
“They construct billboards out in the sea, painted allegories adorn their facades, hawking sex and sentiment to the opulent, the fortunate of the people… — Holly Walrath Copy Share Image
