My god, I highlight so much of your work it feels like maybe it's insulting. So much of your phrasing hits me. The way gods do when there's no one left to have faith in them? Really astounding writing. The way you take things we are all familiar with and turn them into moments. Moments turned into something more. For examination, for mattering. Thank you for what you do. And thank you to that man in black as well. :)