
“Darling, the wind falls in like stones
from the whitehearted water and when we touch / we enter touch entirely.”Anne Sexton, from ‘The Truth the Dead Know’
Art by Poisoner.

“Darling, the wind falls in like stones
from the whitehearted water and when we touch / we enter touch entirely.”Anne Sexton, from ‘The Truth the Dead Know’
Art by Poisoner.