Do Dead People Crave Donuts?
Whatever else she sent me, Medjool dates came too: thumb-sized, their dazzling honey-sweetness hidden inside skin whose color and crunch evoke, with every bite, cockroach wings. Of all things to find on a bus bench right after my birthday, of all things. Coincidence? No. Gift.
Anneli Rufus | Posted 04.30.2012