A review by sibylvanewasill
The Distance of the Moon by Italo Calvino

2.0

"I still look for her as soon as the first sliver appears in the sky, and the more it waxes, the more clearly I imagine I can see her, her or something of her, but only her, in a hundred, a thousand different vistas, she who makes the Moon, the Moon and, whenever she is full, sets the dogs to howling all night long, and me with them."