Welp. Sucked this down in two sittings. Affirmation that things are all at once and endings and beginnings and constructs and limits and time, meld deep and then come up again. Hopefully to that peach-gold isle where they all flow upstream from the Ocean. I’ve seen that place. Wonderful writing. I know these people. Sometimes I wish I was them and with consonance glad I ain’t. Bravo Jesmyn Ward. A day well spent.