The Unreal and the Real: The Selected Short Stories of Ursula K. Le Guin

by Ursula K. Le Guin

colt.”

colt? is it what he sees instead of a filly, or is it a typo?

One summer comes after another like steers through a chute.

Yuck!

good sire at our fuckery,

dear god eugh

In absence, presence. In death, life.