Maybe it’s because I grew up on the foggy coast amongst redwoods, or maybe it’s because this book feels like I slipped into a lilting Hozier song, but I have the most aching book hangover from this story. I am…so genuinely floored by its beauty and so SO sad I’ll never be able to read it for the first time again. @allisonhsaft , your book is delicate and hauntingly beautiful. Sweetly, painfully vulnerable in ways I am, days after finishing, still grasping.
RACHEL GILLIG 