Cameron Reed

“(I loved her name. I couldn't help it. I would release a worm to write her name in every angular gyrus from here to Thailand. I would convert her name to salts, to textures, to the image of a fern in biosonar. I had never heard a name so beautiful, though it was not a name that suited her - it was far too soft a name for her precise young features - and though I thought it much the lovelier when sharpened by my Leningrader accent.)”
― cameron reed, The Fortunate Fall