Chambered Nautilus
We can’t see it in ourselves—
the growth spiraling
outward. But we travel
that way through time, turning
our backs on the past until
we come full circle–
able to face what we once were
without touching it.
Chambered Nautilus
We can’t see it in ourselves—
the growth spiraling
outward. But we travel
that way through time, turning
our backs on the past until
we come full circle–
able to face what we once were
without touching it.
Spiraling into Control
by Alarie Tennille
Table of Contents
The Inside Story
First Sight
Daddy Would Know
Dollhouse
Wild Alice
Natural Order
Vermeer at Home
Since Jeanne d’Arc
Second Grade
Daily Work
Cavalier Manor
Daddy Hits a Policeman
August Afternoon
A Question of Weather
Tomato Invasion
Bringing Home the Bacon
Letters from Home
Habit
Sisters
Clutter
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