Every year after the clocks fall back, I read Lia Purpura’s essay “Sugar Eggs: A Reverie” from her collection On Looking. In the essay, Purpura is concerned with the space created when one looks into another world: the panorama built inside a sugar egg, a snow globe, a “horse’s scummy water trough,” cells massing to […]
from
http://www.patheos.com/blogs/goodletters/2017/12/lucia-in-the-dark/
No comments:
Post a Comment