Status Updates From The Chronology of Water

“Listen I can see you. If you are like me. You do not deserve most of what has happened or will. But there is something I can offer you. Whoever you are. Out there. As lonely as it gets, you are not alone. There is another kind of love.
It's the love of art. Because I believe in art the way other people believe in god…This book? It's for you. It's water I made a path through...Come in. The water will hold you.”

“Or is she in the heat itself, the dry whisper of wind pushing everything out and away... a woman's imagination burning a hole in her skull to get out? Did she nearly die waiting? Wanting? Is she in the sound of a southern drawl out the mouth of a woman, its dips and ahs making words go strange, beautiful?”

“It’s a small tender thing, the simplicity of loving.”