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Lucy's dream isn't ballet; she wants to fly. She leaps on the shore with feathers, she practices gymnastics, but it's dancing that really sets her free. Lucy unexpectedly finds the treasure of her spirit in dance and the world of dancers.
Tempo Caches of rubble are the obstacles so slowly, geologically formed, I took them as landmarks, orienting myself in accord.But they shift under my feet at a tempo I fail to notice. In The Lost Grip, poems are stepping stones mapping trauma to recovery, disarming convictions shaped by cultural sins of omission. At times with a painter''s eye or a dancer''s movement, Eva Zimet forms connection and reconnection. The Lost Grip offers respite and nurtures light on the way to healing.
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