“as if time has already collapsed, and at the same time, extends, reaches:” Notes and Dispatches from Peter Orner and Robert Lopez
[ad_1] The review is late. I’m stalling. Every attempt is a false start, a throat clearing. I stare out the window, nuzzle the dog, dispel a crust of sleep from his eye. Soon, my children will leave home and I’ll have no one to over-parent but the dog. Already I’m bereft. I get up to … Read more