Marsha’s Reviews > The Invocations > Status Update

Here is the living room. Always cramped and crowded with women chatting and working around the hearth. The furniture, like all the furniture in the house, is old, inherited from another generation. The couches, still in situ, are big and lumpen, stuffed with grass and fathers. Emer felt like she was being swallowed whole when she sat in them. A book sits open on the leather of one.