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412 pages, Paperback
First published May 16, 2023


‘be happy while you’re living, for you’re a long time dead.’
“I’ve always hated that term. brown study. it sounds like I’m wallowing in my shit.”
“you were right about all that greek business. [...] stork. philomena. eric. erm…” she thought hard. “zebra. all them loves.”
he had light eyes, blue as springtime. In them, she could finally understand how some eyes might be described as “piercing”—needles, not swords. a bouquet of them.
“I wish I could eat a petit four.”
he looked her up and down. “cannibalism.”
“try not to look like such a rustic,” valentin had said, pushing her through the narrow doorframe. “whenever we go to a place like this, you act as though you aren’t a thoroughgoing tribade and, frankly, I’m sick of it.”
orsola’s perfume smelled of it: belladonna and hemlock and deadly nightshade. bitter foxglove. lords-and-ladies. a daffodil bulb swallowed whole.