But we danced, under wigs and between unfinished walls, through broken promises and around empty cupboards.
Sherman AlexieMy father was sleepless most of his life. So by the age of five, I was awake with him all night long, watching bad television or we'd lie in the same bed, and I'd read my comic books while he read his latest spy or mystery novel.
Sherman AlexieEstranged from the tribe that gives no protection, What happens to the soul that hates its reflection?
Sherman AlexieEveryone I have lost in the closing of a door the click of the lock is not forgotten, they do not die but remain within the soft edges of the earth, the ash of house fires and cancer in sin and forgiveness huddled under old blankets dreaming their way into my hands, my heart closing tight like fists. - "Indian Boy Love Song #1
Sherman Alexie