How many horses are too many horses? Suddenly, I'm thinking about horses more than I ever have.

How to escape? The collection’s ending offers a clue. The thing that saves her, the thing that gives her wings, is opening her eyes.

Does our trauma guide us towards the darkness, or could our trauma act as a sort of beacon, inviting the darkness in?

This book is fierce. This book is rowdy. Sender’s collection screams, “Pay attention. Why is love so hard?”