Quote by: Bonnie Jo Campbell

Cocoa-buttered girls were stretched out on the public beach in apparently random alignments, but maybe if a weather satellite zoomed in on one of those bodies and then zoomed back out, the photos would show the curving beach itself was another woman, a fractal image made up of the particulate sunbathers. All the beaches pressed together might form female landmasses, female continents, female planets and galaxies. No wonder men felt tense.


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Author Bio


  • NameBonnie Jo Campbell
  • DescriptionAmerican novelist and short story writer
  • AwardsGuggenheim Fellowship