The firecrackers light up the night skysmiles move from a face to anothershe is happyin India it is Deepavali, the festival of lightstwelve thousand miles
We talked about heads turning into tails, / and my mother’s silverware jumping out of / their drawer and marrying her jewelry.
So, is silence the loss of voice or sound? I think there is a lot to be read and written about silence, not as an