Kara’s Reviews > Pilgrim at Tinker Creek > Status Update

“These are morning matters, pictures you dream as the final wave heaves you up on the sand to the bright light and drying air. You remember pressure, and a curved sleep you rested against, soft, like a scallop in its shell. But the air hardens your skin; you stand; you leave the lighted shore to explore som dim headland, and soon you’re lost in the leafy interior, intent, remembering nothing.”