The drenched sky whose light withers seeing, skies of insomniacs
plastered with sleep, little-known night skies for the sake of pollination,
navigating by fluorescent light the daunted night sky under which urban
cleaning occurs, Athena's sky palace, the sky whose character alters
according to the ages of ice. This is to divide the sky into some of its many
halves, some of which contain a moon, and some of which understand the
moon as a lamp lit by the night-candler.
--AERODROME ORION & Starry Messenger, Susan Gevirtz

Listen to excerpts of Susan Gevirtz reading from AERODROME ORION
(KSP recording, Ross Craig, sound engineer)

aerodrome excerpt #1

aerodrome excerpt #2