Kristina is a spitfire with a bunny obsession and a penchant for mispelling the word, the. A transplant to the bay, she used to guide tourists through the lesser known parts of her native New York habitat. Now she sneaks scribbles on the corporate world's dime.
Alliterative poems dually titled with different years provide each of the book’s two parts with bones to an otherwise fleshless narrative. Placed upon the page like fossils for an extinct…