I blink like a blanket. I’m not asleep—this extended motionlessness is how I make love.

“My name is Meow. At least that’s what my cat calls me. But you can call me afte…”

“Good art is like a sexy pair of lips—it has the potential to say so much, but p…”

“Out of all the guys she could love, I am two of them. But she chose my clone ov…”

“If it’s not one thing, it’s another. The other thing is, of course, two. That m…”