Over the song, for the first time in three days, we can’t hear the beeping of Q’s monitors. I slip my hands in his back pockets and rest my cheek on his neck. As we spin, medical wires wrap around us like seaweed....more
Julia Cohen is the author of three books, most recently I Was Not Born (Noemi Press). This essay is an excerpt from her current manuscript, Freak Lip. Find her at: www.juliacohenwriter.com.