“Alice looked at the sky and sniffed at the heavens. Night seemed to swallow her. It was true, then, her ancient, girlish… — Gail Jones Grief Copy Share Image
“In photographs taken from the sky, cities resembled circuit boards. It was no surprise, really, that there were sparky misfirings, dangerous connections.… — Gail Jones City Copy Share Image
“Camus had said in his 'Carnets' that the lives of others appear always, from the outside, to have a completion our own… — Gail Jones Aging Copy Share Image
Shifts within friendships happen in imperceptible increments. There is distance, then assurance. Misconjecture, caution, gradual convergence. So much depends on the respect… — Gail Jones Assurance Copy Share Image
