I love words. I…

I love words. I love the space between words, the cracks in a sentence. I love that a well-crafted story isn’t craft at all, but truth that keeps breathing long after a writer’s pen has left the page. Long after a speaker stops speaking.

By Irene Shih

A Dream Deferred: Never Not At All

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