I Remember

…candid writing and vivid imagery as in "they slow the wind with fingered leaves and chest-high blackberry skirts" or a brook that "dances stone by stone". We are also at the "Temple” immersed in the screams and stories being recalled. Their narrative quality and the richness of the mood of memory engages us fleshing out our own recollections, leaving us with the love and quietness of the narrator.

Annette Allen, Ph. D. Associate Professor of Humanities Director Ph.D. in Humanities and Maste...