A leaf turns into a hand— veined and open. The yolk of an egg cracked into a bowl is the sun which is France
Let’s say the earth opens beneath your feet. Let’s say valley. Let’s say canyon. Let’s say wolf-teeth and firebox. Cascading bark. The world opens.
Reviewed by Erica Goss It was the Age of Aquarius—the glory days of the countercultural 1960s and 70s, a time of experimentation, starry-eyed optimism,