by Sue Burton | Jul 19, 2014
Why Am I Lying in a Box? Because it fits me like a ruby slipper. Because taking up snakes is illegal in every state but West Virginia. The box is my gift horse. Don’t look it in the mouth. But what if being sawn in half makes nothing happen? (What if I click my...
by Sue Burton | Jun 20, 2014
The House of Illusion She’d say, Someday you’ll go on without me. She worked the back of the box. From underneath. Where the saw couldn’t reach. Her name was Ruby. We had nothing in common but our long skinny feet. She was down there in the dark like Nijinsky’s...
