“The words beat through me like a cosmic string that threatened to dissolve my molecular bonds. The wave fed upon itself until… — William David Hannah Small spaces Copy Share Image
“And now, I needed the stars. Not the explosive ones that hurled out tongues of gas and, along with gravity, hammered out… — William David Hannah Angels Copy Share Image
“There were glaciers on the mountains, in my dream. Giant white and blue masses of ice, eons forming, creeping ever so slowly… — William David Hannah Dreams Copy Share Image
