Shipwreck “Pictures of the floating world,” she said, and I pretended to understand. format:book It’s a little book, and it can only be found where I can be found. It has a price. The price is negotiable. You’re lovelier now than ever. Short horses, bits and bobs; limited use of the run-on as form; silent letters to silent letters, encrypted, discarded. The Booksmith has copies if you can’t make it to WRITE CLUB.