"Hannah Nathanson imagines universes where Saturn is a bee-hive, where best friends get married in dresses made by mermaids, where one might live in a jewelry box or adopt a peach. [Their] poems are surreal yet accessible, and each alternat(iv)e universe so vivid that, even if it’s just as painful as the one we already live in, you can’t help but want to step inside and inhabit it for a while."

                                    -Jessie Lynn McMains, Bone & Ink Press