(This book cannot be returned.)
In Sarah Van Arsdale's new poetry, energy is one thing and emotion is another. Her poetry leaps, sliding through her memories. Then, twisting, she comes back. Everything she has ever meant is both magical and filled with laughter. She evokes music, but also knows how difficult living is. Hooray for her, still brave.
-Eloise Klein Healy, first Poet Laureate of Los Angeles