I would first love to remark about the tension of this time apart. How delicious and tenuous, how excruciating it has been. I would like to confess all the ways I've felt your hands reaching across dimensions…
“Oh dear” She said. “How will we ever get down from here?”
I assume that she must be referring to the high horses we’ve been on lately. That holier than thou bullshit that inundates and finds its way into every…