V: Our Own Sense of Time
by John Clary Davies
Dec 15, 2016
1 minute
MIDWINTER, MID-MANIA, MID-BACCHANAL, at the top of my favorite run, I met someone. Time slowed and started to mean something else.
Not long after we were introduced, I went to visit her. On a Monday night after
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