Isolation is a state of pleasing discordance. Nothing must. Not needs. Not want. It is a state of below-belly desire—not groinal, nor lustful, but where the world smacks into the mind of its own.
Two friends—one in the country, one in distress—communicate throughout Monica Carroll's strangely compelling Isolator, a book of puzzles and performances, and screams in the night.
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