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A review by hmann1517
Prodigal Summer by Barbara Kingsolver
5.0
Absolutely wonderful!
But he would have been wrong. Solitude is a human presumption. Every quiet step is a thunder to beetle life underfoot, a tug of impalpable thread on the web pulling mate to mate and predator to prey, a beginning or an end. Every choice is a world made new for the chosen.
But he would have been wrong. Solitude is a human presumption. Every quiet step is a thunder to beetle life underfoot, a tug of impalpable thread on the web pulling mate to mate and predator to prey, a beginning or an end. Every choice is a world made new for the chosen.