Julie G’s Reviews > Winter Solstice > Status Update

He could not have caused more trouble if he had been a fox sneaking into a chicken coop, setting up a panic-stricken cackling and causing feathers to fly.

No dawn was quite the same as another, and the filling of the sky with light had always seemed a miracle.

In this enormous, empty, airy world, she saw herself tiny as an ant, reduced to total unimportance by the sweep and size of nature. A nonentity. She rather liked the feeling of being without identity, of knowing that nobody knew exactly where she was, and that if she met somebody, they wouldn't know who she was. So, she belonged to nobody but herself.

She says there is a beach, and the North Sea.