The Glass Spare

When we fall apart we know how to put ourselves back together. No one else will do it.”

What I think is that the sea makes us delirious,” Wil said. “We look to it to find the things we’ve lost

The world speaks, and some of us can hear it

The world was at once frightening and fierce and so beautiful she couldn’t stand it

You’re not human,” he’d said. “You’re wind. Remember that. You’re everywhere.”

You’re wind. You’re everywhere