Every time I read Shawna LeMay, I think “give me less.” I tried her novel & thought, “Maybe I‘ll like her book of essays better.” I tried her book of essays. Now I‘m thinking, “Maybe I‘ll like her poetry better.” At no point have I said to myself, “Perhaps less means none. Stop reading Shawna LeMay!” 😅 There was enough in that first novel that caught me, that still catches me when I look back, that I want the “enough” she gave me distilled. 👇🏻