Gabriele Joy’s Reviews > Tom's Crossing > Status Update

“He couldn’t imagine a greater torment than to find hisself where there was such an unholy absence of furry and feathered and even slimy creatures. Wasn't it in their presence that the sky was lifted and the world breathed? Just watch for a spell a colt tryin to outrace a field or a red hawk soarin on a west wind, you'll see what happens to the sky. You'll know how the world sighs.”

I have so many questions, many of which I’m not sure we as readers are intended to have or if I’m just overthinking it. Suffice to say I’m invested now, and also already sad and reflective.