Kelsey

“Yes, it’s an abomination,” he said, lightly, although he knew it wasn’t. Knew it couldn’t be. It was the cleanest, purest part of him.”
― Alice Winn, In Memoriam

“On the morning we dragged the pond for Patience White, I bent so far down trying to see beneath the surface that my own face peered up at me, twisted and frowning.”
― Maria McCann, As Meat Loves Salt

“How quickly did the belly of despair turn itself over into hope, the give of the skin of overripe fruit.”
― Yael van der Wouden, The Safekeep

“My love now seems to be an aggressive, political thing.”
― Chloe Michelle Howarth, Sunburn