You Can Look, But You Can’t Touch in “I Hear You’re Rich” – Chicago Review of Books
[ad_1] Diane Williams’s latest collection of flash fiction, I Hear You’re Rich, is something like a literary Rubik’s cube. Every time you think a story’s bigger picture is coming into focus, an exclamation—like a square of a different color—flips over to disrupt the solidity of what you’ve read. Or it might be that a story … Read more