I wish I could fly like that hawk, rising and falling with the still spaces in the air, far above all this sickness and death and evil.
I'm not surprised he wants to challenge me here, where no one can protect me. He thinks I'm a weak woman. He thinks wrong.
Sometimes I feel so entangled with the West Virginia seasons, it's like I'm breathing through them.
Freydis and Ref are in a world of their own, a world of love and pain, wrapped in marriage vows.
Torture is being married to a proud, insensitive man, while an attentive, supportive man lives under the same roof.
Responsibilities fall heaviest on those willing to take the load.