A Restless Reader

Prose

The Paradox

I want to live, though I am prepared to die. I hope it is painless, but I hope it slow—slow, so that I may have the time to thank those…

Prose

the dash.

I’m careful with my time. I live just on the dash—between the beginning and the end. We all have it on our tombstones but we sum it up with “Beloved…