The chiricsanango, or yesterday today and tomorrow plant, has color-changing flowers that last for just three days: yesterday they were purple, today they are lavender, tomorrow they will be white, and then they will be gone.
On Bazzard's first Christmas in London, the thorn of anxiety is keenly felt, and then drawn out a little.
Sixteen ways of looking at a rabbit.
The three of them go to see the redwoods.
They do a lot of talking in the sweet air of the control room, about everything and nothing.
Gentrification is the consumption of the working class.
There are worse things than being lashed.
Nightmares are rarely invented entirely out of whole cloth.
Brandon and Phillip have an arrangement. It isn't a game; it's closer in spirit to a contract.
Tsukishima knew if he didn't look now, he never would, so he steeled himself. “If you want to show me, then show me, sir.”
Tsurumi kept one hand on Tsukishima’s shoulder and pulled away the headplate with the other, setting it down on the bedside table.