“The urgent warnings: The dreamy terror of certain summer mornings.”
Source: Space, in Chains
“The urgent warnings: The dreamy terror of certain summer mornings.”
“July, that lovely hell, all velvet dresses and drapes stuffed into a hot little hole.”
“A knife plunged into the center of summer. Air and terror, which become teeth together.”
“It was summer. My afternoons were made of time and vinyl.”