wyoming spring

I am that that I am

I am that that I am

Luther felt himself vanish, go so damn small inside of himself that he could feel himself as a needlepoint with no rest of the needle behind it, a dot of almost air that hung far back in his skull, and him watching his own body stand… and he waited for that needlepoint to tell it to move again.

  Dennis Lehane, “The Given Day”, pg 55

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