Charles Hood shows us a strange and perplexing world that runs on
sadness, microbrews, snack cakes, and inexplicable magic. Brimming with
natural history and bright flashes of language, his poems focus on
transformations. He takes us from Paleolithic caves to modern movie
theaters, and along the way we fix time machines with Tom Hanks, enter a
Rousseau painting, and collect diamonds from the moons of Neptune.