I follow the thread of his musk around the houserooms to rooms, through lobbyand bathrooms;on the headboard of our beda paper…
and most relevant truths cannot be expressed in words.
But I nevertheless keep trying.
Around the time that I was born, my uncle went missing. He left his wife, his children, little more than a note and an imprint on a sheetless bed, then dipped.
Do double the dates equal double the disappointment?
Listen to this song as you read this story.
It seems that weird things tend to happen to me a bit more often than to other people (or perhaps I…