Use Me continues to amaze, enchant and move me beyond words.

there i was laying in bed, dripping fresh from the shower curled on my side waiting for my hair to dry a bit so i could do something with it when i picked up the book.

i was sucked in again, immediately. my eyes eating up the words, flying across the page. then it came, the tears. not just one or two, but legions of tears.

i sat up sitting indian style in the middle of my bed wrapped in a red flannel sheet, those wretched huhuhuhuhuhuh crying sounds coming from my mouth as the tears streamed down my face meeting at my chin and then leaping to their death– absorbed by the sheet.

the words were blurry and i blinked more often, not wanting to put the book down.

it was beautiful.