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A review by irmah
Permafrost by Eva Baltasar
“I’ve realized that I know myself by heart - I know myself to the point of recognizing people who don’t exist and yet complement me. I know myself like a path that leads home, like a doorless corridor, like endless guardrails. I know myself like a decade-long involuntary commitment. To end and be done with it. I sense a change in my body - it is unsexed, majestic and magnificently afflicted, like a tower riddled with sorror. And I can feel the whole crush of humanity inside me, concentrated in a place that is absolutely personal.”
(I also really need somebody to see me the way the narrator sees Roxanne…..)
(I also really need somebody to see me the way the narrator sees Roxanne…..)