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“All coasts are marginal and messy places, which is why people like me are drawn to them, I suspect,” writes Donovan Hohn. I feel the same.
A female scarlet tanager dropped onto the ship and for five days became a star passenger.
If we ever ended up in the same YMCA pool, Lidia would swim me out of the water. But we both know what it means to show up.
The way she tells it, it’s happening before you know it’s happening, much the same way the character is plunged into the sea or down a steep drop or into the vortex of an irrevocable relational tangle. The prose is swift and unexpectedly physical.