1.5.32
“Either,” Evelyn answered, eyes closing in her blindfolded mind, both men now dancing on a scale, seesawing at the money changer’s booth out front of the temple doors, tables turning.
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I strayed off into the interspace, into dense trees where the light casts up and branches off. Then falling down, the beams catch the folded paper of the grid sifting from the canopy. I sat in a clearing, backed up against a trunk, and let akira conduct the autumn rain. Coming down in sheets, light
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1.5.30
“Remember,” she said, thawing the frozen memories, “when we hiked up to that lake and skinny dipped in the snow melt, when our feet were cold and our noses even colder?”
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1.5.29
Evelyn sipped the coffee, neither hot nor strong, but hotter and stronger still than the sun vibrating the cool mountain breath where she and Mo sat, testing the waters of the alpine lake where they froze their feelings.
1.5.28
“Knowing, feeling, head, tails, you can only bet the hand you’re dealt, twos, sevens, jacks or queens.”
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I popped off across the tape of another cassette at pacific plaza. Typically, I’d jump at the chance to wade fully clothed into the morass at the edge of lake melancholia. I wasn’t wholly in it but I went anyway, primarily feeling ornery. The inverted plateaus tiered and collecting below each sad enjambment. All was
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