“And maybe one winter it will get too cold and I’ll forget about the summers we once shared. My family portrait might fold in too, producing the same horrific effect as Jeremy’s: that I, all along, had another sibling who… — Nicholaus Patnaude Copy Share Image
“Who was this girl alone so late at night in search of a faded cassette illusion to disembowel the clocks of time’s intrusion? Those… — Nicholaus Patnaude Copy Share Image
“Once upon a time Karen saw somebody nobody else could see. She thought to ask an old man: who were you? Once upon a… — Nicholaus Patnaude Copy Share Image
“I notice young girls picking flowers off her gravestone; their clean hearts are soapstone. Their small sorrows are for children alone. And all of… — Nicholaus Patnaude Copy Share Image
“Now that Karen has been resurrected, I can travel beyond the black mirror. I can discover who I have lost with the floating hearts… — Nicholaus Patnaude Copy Share Image
“This is my one last call and lullaby for this eternity. All of my medicine.” — Nicholaus Patnaude Copy Share Image
“And maybe one winter it will get too cold and I’ll forget about the summers we once shared. My family portrait might fold in… — Nicholaus Patnaude Copy Share Image
“The world was alive, the sky descending; our times were lullabies and sad goodbyes.” — Nicholaus Patnaude Copy Share Image
