Faiz Ijaz Ijaz itibaren Kshipra, Madhya Pradesh, India
My dear friend Loren Meyer loaned me his copy and I may have never given it back to him. Heroine and escapism, this book gently (and not so gently, at times) clarifies the historical costs of racism to the soul.
while i was reading this the nails in heat rose out of our carpet, one stuck my heel; we got bed bugs; in the middle of the night i thought twitter got hacked, but every webpage started printing certain text in hieroglyphics, when i copied it, it pasted in english. with the book open in my hands it felt like my mouth could never get comfortable "populations sweltered. the text in all the books in all bookstore increased in size by millimeters. you could not take a bath. the magicians were disappearing and not coming back to smile and swing their arms to end the show. stores opened in every strip mall selling only handsaws. babies came out with pubic hair and tried to crawl back inside their mothers. women were older much more often." I WANT ANSWERS