I am afraid of falling into hopeless despair, over my wasted life, and I am still not sure how it happened.

“Now the flesh arranges itself differently. I'm a cloud, congealed around a cent…”

“Then we had the irises, rising beautiful and cool on their tall stalks, like bl…”

“This is the middle of my life, I think of it as a place, like the middle of a r…”

“She looks like a very young old person, or a very old young person; but then, s…”