"In these pages Charlene Spearen steps out of her shadows and loses her privacies and her good girl clothes to illuminate for us mysteries hidden in unswept corners and to poke and prod valiantly at monumental tempests like religion and family while letting nothing fall through her willing fingers. Spearen takes her elegant giant steps, pointing with every tool she can find-copper, beams of moonlight, a flickering candle, squares of silver padded reflective insulation board-so we might see and feel the full breadth of all of her exquisite disaster landscapes."-Nikky Finney, National Book...