Tag: Volume 2

-Lucretia Stanhope Katie nestled between library shelves, cradling a bakery box like a precious egg from Miss Withering’s upstairs collection. Dim light from the Tiffany lamp cast dancing shadows on the cardboard. The sweet scent of cake mingled with the stale air of old paper and pungent incense. With a red-tipped nail, Katie carefully peeled… Read more

–Sherry Shahan Ginia and Vitti meet each night in the mangled milieu of glass, steel, and concrete that was once museums, libraries, couture shops, and bowling greens. Endless debris unfurls around them like hot tar. Rust grows where nothing else will. Vitti plays guitar. Ginia paints using the old-world technique of fresco. Tons of plaster… Read more