Observations from the Edge of the Thunderdome

Observations from the Edge of the Thunderdome

“Their relationship had become like the river – smooth and constant, but sluggish, opaque. They were standing on opposite banks, watching it go by. He dared not interrupt it – smash its calm, swim across – for fear of forcing some irrevocable change, for fear of losing even his current unloved place, or worse of struggling, flailing, of Edith not coming out to meet him, not even outstretching an arm.” ― Tom Crewe, The New Life Tennessee official…