of the dawn

I’m re-reading American Gods for the first time in years. I’ve said it somewhere before, but I’ve been compared to the character of Easter (a long time ago, by someone who saw who I was when I couldn’t see myself). 

What I didn’t remember was that Shadow and Wednesday met up with her in San Francisco – right near where I currently live, about 3 blocks from my house. And I’m more like her today than I ever have been. 

Life is strange.