For a moment, I felt like myself again. Not the new me, not the old me, just the real me.
Bird After BirdBeing able to embrace contradictions is a sign of intelligence. Or insanity.
Butcher Bird: A Novel of The DominionAnything could happen in the company of a woman whose usual status is ‘apparition’.
The Birds That Never FlewBeauty is transformed over time, and not without destruction.
When Women Were Birds: Fifty-four Variations on VoiceMost of all, differences of opinion are opportunities for learning.
When Women Were Birds: Fifty-four Variations on VoiceMythmaking is the evolutionary enterprise of translating truths.
When Women Were Birds: Fifty-four Variations on VoiceFinding one’s voice is a process of finding one’s passion.
When Women Were Birds: Fifty-four Variations on Voice...better a live bird in the jungle of the body than two stuffed birds on the library table.
Nathanael West