I’m still dear friends with he and his wife and oodles of people because they, how should I put it? They loved me before I loved myself. And they treasured me. They sensed this little flame, you see, because they had this little flame.
The Analog Sea Review is an offline journal because it’s made from trees, vegetable oils, and linen thread. It has texture and smell, like a lover. And like a lover, it brings you stories and poems in the night.