"An indelicate, necessary treasure—its gross joys deliver humanizing relief.” —Alissa Nutting, author of MADE FOR LOVE
“I hold the mask up to the moon, I ask for the moon to speak to the mask and thus me, and give me direction for my mourning walk.”
Sitting there on the couch next to him, I realized how much I wanted to go home and lie down on the floor and listen to Jenny Lewis.
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