Remains of the daze. Probably, “enjoyed” isn't the best word to describe how this piece affected me. It’s marvelous, well-drawn, and quietly cinematic. Once aboard, readers disembark at their peril, even those of us hoping to step ashore briefly in service to our side hobby: Wondering if ther’'s any Kryptonite on Isabelle’s home planet.
Wow, an ode to shame, to the relentless pursuit and defense of a plastic life. No respite, none at all. Yet the suffering real….felt like a fly hitting the window on a hot summer afternoon, over and over in the vain attempt to get out.
Susan Arnold-Aldea replied on Fri, 12/02/2022 - 03:03pm
Remains of the daze. Probably, “enjoyed” isn't the best word to describe how this piece affected me. It’s marvelous, well-drawn, and quietly cinematic. Once aboard, readers disembark at their peril, even those of us hoping to step ashore briefly in service to our side hobby: Wondering if ther’'s any Kryptonite on Isabelle’s home planet.
Wow, an ode to shame, to the relentless pursuit and defense of a plastic life. No respite, none at all. Yet the suffering real….felt like a fly hitting the window on a hot summer afternoon, over and over in the vain attempt to get out.