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Would I have found this book quite as compelling and all encompasing if I had not been clinging to it for the whole time since I left my own home one month ago. Well, of course, this a complex and thrilling read, on many levels. The beginning and the ending will occupy my my thoughts for some time I am sure.Being on a timed computer does not exactly help my eloquence, but like Bellis I have been abrubtly been ejected from my home, as much as I disliked what was happening there. Unlike Bellis, I had some choice about my destination, and I feel more like I have come home and that Vancouver was exile.And most likely I would have embraced Armada from the start. But Bellis stays true to herself, however much she questions the possibility of knowing what that truth might be.
In all probability, the timer is going to go off before I get this all out, so just to say, for now, I can add one thing to Meivilles exhaustive definitionn of scar: scars make the body more interesting. Anyone know who wrote that? A poetry book from the 80´s I seem to remember. A fracture in the body of the world,that left a scar, thought to be a mine of possibilities. The idea of all possibilities coexisting until the second that reality displaces all but what in fact occurs.