Where the Lost Wander

by Amy Harmon

“Because eventually, time thinks for us. It cuts through the fog of emotion and delivers a big bowl of reality, and feelings don’t stand a chance,” John says with bleak finality.

It is impossible to explain to someone who is surrounded by their own language and people just how lonely it is to not understand and to not be understood.

River. But she keeps herself apart, and Washakie has