Sasha Dugdale's poems explore the mysterious solitudes of individual
lives with tender, unsparing lucidity. The book opens with a sequence
written at the Pushkin family estate. The great Russian poet, setting
out to St Petersburg, turns back when a hare runs in front of his horse:
the superstitious act saves his life. Such chance or fated moments where
paths cross are at the heart of the collection. A boy on a train,
passing a gold chain through his fingers, sparks a buried childhood
memory in a watching passenger; lovers reach out to touch in the dark; a
dying soldier holds to the sight of house martins swooping over a pool.
In fragmentary meetings, Dugdale finds a source hope and art.