Kitone: Your letters became sadder and your lovers betrayed you
Kitone: She was death to his life of sex, drugs and rock 'n' roll
Kitone: Coriolis effect, cabbeling, temperature and salinity differences, my son
Kitone: “How many years,” she thought, “I lived without knowing it?”
Kitone: Primary emotional themes are solitude, loneliness, regret, boredom and resignation
Kitone: Angst, like a fine dust ingrained into everything
Kitone: Too much speech to those who loveth silence
Kitone: Scientists from the future left him garbled instructions on a secret voicemail number
Kitone: Original small space specialists
Kitone: The poetic beauty of uncertainty and ambiguous resolve
Kitone: West 34th