A little alphabet book with little phrases and images of paper dolls.
She lives on the edge of the woods in Maine on a piece of pretty nice dirt with the husband and the person they made and a whole mess of domesticated mammals and snakes that live in the walls of her house. One of her cats brings her rodent hearts and she resists placing them in glass jars. She does however walk barefoot in the mud. She makes delicate artwork…delicate like brick wrapped in a lace doily.