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176 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 28, 2023
‘Cranes are mean. Cruel, you know? Just ask any frog or fish in the pond. A crane is a predator just like any other predator-sneaky, and opportunistic. Not one of them would have the patience for weaving, or for beauty for its own sake. A crane would make someone else do it for him. A mouse maybe. Or a beautiful spider. He'd work it nearly to death, and then he'd eat it.’
“On the farm,” she said quietly, “mothers fly away like migrating birds. And fathers die too young. This is why farmers have daughters. To keep things going in the meantime, until it’s our time to grow wings. Go soaring away across the sky.”
A fifteen-year-old girl is forced to be the support of her family after the death of her father, taking care of the household as well as of her six-year-old brother Michael, while her mom, a talented but somewhat oblivious artist, weaves stunning tapestries to pay the bills. The mother randomly brought “guests” home, but none stayed for long. Until now. Her latest guest is a tall crane who seems to have captivated her heart even though the daughter finds him manipulative and abusive. Unbothered by his harsh behaviour, the mother ignores her work and her children, focussing solely on her crane paramour. The daughter knows that it is, yet again, up to her to save their family. But what can she do without alerting the authorities about their pathetic living conditions? Will she lose Michael to the foster care system? Can she save her mother before it is too late?
The story comes to us in the first-person perspective of the young nameless narrator.
But that's what mothers do. On the farm. We sprout wings and fly away.
"Love is the path of least resistance, you see? It’s a lot more work to cause harm to someone who mistrusts you, or fears you. Or hates you. Love opens the city gates wide, and allows all manner of horrors right inside."
"Es algo muy triste esto del amor verdadero (...). Las ovejas nunca dejan de quererme, y es por eso que puedo causarles dolor. El amor es el camino que ofrece menos resistencia, ¿entiendes? Cuesta muchísimo más trabajo hacerle daño a alguien que no confía en ti o que te tiene miedo. O que te odia. El amor hace que se abran las puertas y que puedan pasar toda una serie de horrores".
"¿Cómo se puede huir de tu legado si tu legado ya no existe?"
"Quizá nunca conseguimos huir. Quizás todos los lugares son lo mismo".