i have wrestled with the way clouds weep by Judy Nahum

"When we cannot decide [whether] to face the mundane terrors of the world or to flee into the lonely woods altogether, may we turn to this chapbook, for herein Judy stares down both, fierce and gentle. Nahum is at the treeline: a mouthful of growing flowers, remembering love, and yearning to seed a heaving world."

—Ken Yoshikawa, author of Monster Colored Glasse