From “Forgetting Elena”

We cross the dunes on a narrow path, stepping over the wooden pickets of a low, rambling fence which may have been put up to retain sand against the ravages of the tide. The stakes, once red, now a softer hue, stand erect only in a few places. Most of them are half buried in the dunes; they are lavender eyelashes lowered against white cheeks.

Like Patheos Catholic on Facebook!

Patheos Catholic LogoCLICK HERE TO "LIKE" PATHEOS CATHOLIC ON FACEBOOK

An Actual Zombie Jamboree! And Other Movie Notes
"What's a Nice Girl Like You Doing in a Movie Like This?": I review "Trainwreck"
"Love Is a Losing Game": I review an Amy Winehouse documentary
"Everyone I Love Is an Allegorical Representation of Ireland": And Other Catchy Folk Tunes
About Eve Tushnet

CLOSE | X

HIDE | X