“Whatever is at the other end has smelled us, I can tell. It’s coming. It knows here is a world fresh, unexploited, possibly delicious. It’s already in the nurse, her blood, her dreams. She’s probably gonna become my wife.”
Jesse Caverly was born an hour outside of Boston but he and his mother quickly became nomads. He doesn't remember much about Tucson and everything about Hawaii. There, he had a small white terrier as a pet. There, he collected comic books and ate guavas fresh off the branch. Then they moved to California, high school was all right, college didn’t happen but life did. He is now a storyteller, proud father of a wilding, and an occasional poet. He resides in Arcata, Humboldt County.
