There is enough time, he said.
B- B- But, my mind sputtered. What about …
what about math
you know my father is an engineer, my brother a physicist, that i scored higher on all standardized math tests, despite an advanced degree in english
what about the books on einstein, by feynman, hawking that line my shelf, half read, each, without someone to guide me through.
what about advanced placement calculus?
what about the people who question where quarks go and think the slingshot of apollo 13 was beatific.
i can and could and might toil in the exile and ecstasy of “art,”