One of the original “things” essays. It didn’t age all that well. I was hoping from something much more accomplished and much less out of date. Continue reading “Oranges — John McPhee”
The title only comes clear in the last few paragraphs of the book. The journey to the singing of the unburied is painful and tender all at once. A story of three generations of bayou people living in an enchanted, haunted world. Continue reading “Sing, Unburied, Sing — Jesmyn Ward”
