RaveThe RumpusThere is a certain seclusion to Where Reasons End. The familiar is mystified and philosophized. It’s a harrowing read that requires time, patience, and utmost focus; I find something devastatingly new whenever I return to this kind of book ... has no plot, no arc, no drama, no suspense. Just strings of words that keep your eyes glued to the pages and have you intermittently close them to fully digest some parts ... a fine blend of profound pain and beauty.
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