Here are some great quotes from Graham:
"I just like the earth. I like the smell of it, and I like green, and I like trees."Speaking of the oaks on her land, beneath which she has requested burial, Graham states:
"They have deep taproots. Wouldn't it be nice if that oak tree would ever reach my remains, and the tree would take nourishment from that? And it's kind of like I never died, really. I just morphed into a tree or something."The dateline for the story is Metamora, Michigan, township population 4,184, village population 507, and the story describes the place as "north of Detroit." A quick glance at a map makes it look as if Metamora is probably exurban, which is consistent with Graham's stated aversion to housing developments and shopping centers.
No comments:
Post a Comment