subject that created it. I thought of empty space. Maybe that was God's home? No, it too was ... a painting; empty space had its archetype as well. These people playing or showing off on the beach ... I knew I was driving again, dreaming of the time when I could finally close my long ...

then adding, "We don't want them to suffer." The young boy had lots of time ... (as she put it). She talked all the time about boys and algebra and ballet and perfecting her triple ... decided, as a young boy might, to try something else. He'd seen a war memorial one time, a big ...

astonished that this small group had singly emptied a field far larger than White Sox Park. There were many ... droppings. I stood up and said she wouldn't get away with that if she were a boy and she had better ... hands behind her. I thought I liked her much more than Patricia, who was never quiet. "You can ...

Page 110 from Issue 80 seize them with an urgency I cannot name, and so I call it longing, I call ... fall. I long for a moment of breaking. But ahead I find only emptiness, harrowed by stars. I cannot see ... not know how to shape my course: space is too big, the Ring too long, the moons too near, too many. My ...