dennis scharnberg

Kirby longed to reside in that state of already knowing.

Colin Fanshawe,  Theory of Oppression: A Collection of Stories.

“The stars are ours,” enthused Janet.  “The cosmos is ours!”

“No it isn’t,” hissed Robert.

Anselm Bligh,  A Collection of Miniatures.

“Clarissa is not always right, David.  But she is always sure.”

Kiefer Sythe,  The Detective Club.

We need more novels like we need more postmodernist paintings.  The two needs are identical.

Baldwin Tavinger,  Toward a Rhetoric of Number.