Anna Solomon's kaleidoscopic novel intertwines the lives of three women shows how women's roles have and have not changed over thousands of years.
Time Plays a Game With Me
Why is time confusing me? Jan and I had 2,477 weeks and one day together. All of that has now been crunched and digitized into 0’s and 1’s.
All of our memories now fit on a thumb drive smaller than my pinkie fingernail.
At times it seems as if our last kiss was five nanoseconds ago. More often, each day feels like a year since she graced my life with happiness.
How can all my memories shrink compared to the last 22 weeks? Oh, how I wish I could relive each moment of our life together.
