June 16, 2015:
What is that word known to all men?
Sunburst on the title page. Cries of sellers in the streets. Drink water scented with fennel, sherbet. Dander along all day.
Fabled by the daughters of memory. She calls her children home in their dark language. Messenger from the secret morning. Painted by the weird sisters in the year of the big wind.
Who ever anywhere will read these written words?
Yes.