Nic Johnstone
A book that reached deep inside... I felt a fierce, primitive connection to the women, the stories, the ways, the life. It's vivid, it's passionate, it's pain and it's pleasure. It's authentic and raw; life's rich tapestry, a rolling journey. It's *meaningful*. It's beautiful and it's profound and I'm left with a sense deep inside of me, one always there, of wanting, desiring, needing *more*... The first I've read from this author, unlike anything I've read before – I'm looking for more right now. Kinship, belonging, acceptance, tacit understanding; a spiritual knowing without a word spoken – I found those here, and maybe it means so much because, outside of motherhood, I still seek that in life...