Laylah Hunter’s Reviews > Stars in My Pocket Like Grains of Sand > Status Update

No what augh no

The meander of the earlier parts has turned into a claustrophobic rush, interrupted by moments of intense sensual weight

...whoops. suddenly, very guilty squirming.

This was out of print back when I first discovered Delany's work. I stumbled on a used copy in a bookstore yesterday and picked it up to read the beginning, and then needed to keep going. The way that the text asks the reader to construct meaning is humbling and compelling. mmmf.