The Chapel
The Chapel Color sound texture temperature shape flavor fragrance attraction pressure memory dream song breath All these things are not without their meaning. There is death in this business of the corporeal chapel. There is birth. And all things in between. Take this body if you want it, eat it up. Or come inside to sit a minute quietly. Every kind of prayer sticks to its walls. Sherry Robbins, Or, the Whale, BlazeVOX [books]
Sherry Robbins 