Stumpy

“Some people aren't worth crying for.”
― Cath Crowley, A Little Wanting Song

“Ed’s breath wanders over me, and he spotlights that freckle on my neck with his eyes and the heat of the night is sharper than ever and it feels like we’re hanging from the sky or the ceiling. Swaying around each other without our feet on the ground. If we touched I wouldn’t be surprised to hear chiming.”
― Cath Crowley, Graffiti Moon

“Being different is the only way to live”
― Cath Crowley, A Little Wanting Song

“I hear everything he's ever painted in his voice. I hear that person on the beach, looking at the waves. I hear hearts rocked by earthquakes and disappointed seas. I make myself look at him because he needs to be looked at. He needs to be seen. I hate that he's been on his own so long, painting graffiti moons and bricked-in birds and keeping quiet about who he really is.”
― Cath Crowley, Graffiti Moon