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A gem of consciousness through which facets dream of their kinfolk radiance.

It isn’t just that this book queers the ways in which meaning is understood. . . It also sites the reader in a homographical relation to language, one of having to parse what looks, or sounds, or seems ‘like,’ something we’re familiar with, while also abandoning previous assumptions about what this process might entail.

An autobiographical narrative of indefinite description but definite emotional scope sits behind the surface of the text, a surface…magically moved in and out of focus.