Tullycavan
Mumbling to myself while rain comes up the valley
Tuesday, November 6, 2018
Before the War
We listened to this as we drove the roads around here. I really enjoyed the story and the authorial voice intervening from time to time, responding to her own creation. The death of Vivienne its concatenations spiraling through the characters lives.
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