Athens

I realize there's beauty in the crookedness of my kitchen table, the accumulated books on my nightstand, and the faint wine stain on my couch from the night I reunited with old friends.

One of the main things that draws my focus is complexity, but especially characters that are not only well-written but very… odd.

A story meant to vanish does not vanish. And the voice of a writer is heard again. Death is porous and moments aren't minor and here is the soft persistence of attention.