“And while we may never be able to wrap our minds around the thing itself, it is by the power of a story that we brush against it. A story somehow perturbed out of a harmony imperturbable.” — Casey Fisher Copy Share Image
“And while we may never be able to wrap our minds around the thing itself, it is by the power of a story that… — Casey Fisher Copy Share Image
“Isn’t it odd that the same ratio that generates infinity also generates self-similarity?” — Casey Fisher Copy Share Image
“The blast blew a hole in the smack middle of the strange Utopia vision before him and shook the dust out of the plywood… — Casey Fisher Copy Share Image
“But then one voice arose from the babbling clamor to silence them all. It was a voice he hadn’t heard in a while. Steady… — Casey Fisher Copy Share Image
“She finished cleaning him off and then held her baby boy up high to behold this new wonder in his full glory. The brilliant… — Casey Fisher Copy Share Image
“She had poofy, teased-out brown hair that bounced off her shoulders with every high-flying skip and on her t-shirt was a spiraled sun with… — Casey Fisher Copy Share Image
“But for reasons she would never be able to articulate to anyone, herself included, she took a few steps more into the despairing darkness… — Casey Fisher Copy Share Image
“Traffic slowed as they entered Fort Washakie with everyone rubbernecking the spirited powwow taking place in an empty field just off the main road.… — Casey Fisher Copy Share Image
“Humanity has been fetishizing the end of the world ever since we invented its beginning. It’s just easier to destroy it than to heal… — Casey Fisher Copy Share Image
