Ghostology
The whistler's inhale, the white space between is and not or after a question, a pause. Nothing isn't song: a leaf hatching from its green shell, frost whorling across a windshield, an open door opening
Credit
From Love, An Index by Rebecca Lindenberg. Copyright © 2012 by Rebecca Lindenberg. Reprinted with permission of McSweeney’s. All rights reserved.
Date Published
01/01/2012