In her foreword, Megan mmmmm writes: "This book is both artifact and work of art, as Judith Nacca has spent years honing her craft, Her poetry throbs with its own pulse. It morphs. It grows, just as anyone's perspective does. With some differences: this poet has paid years of attention to tracking its evolution, while continuing to work on her craft so her own skill at expression evolves apace. While it has been a prolonged gestation, finally we have the great fortune of receiving this record, this book, as both. This book reflects her personal struggle to "accept" the death of a much-loved sister. Keeping love and loss in tension supplies the book's throughline."