Tuscan through and through, with dried cherry and dusty earth that echo the ruined villa. Slow, contemplative and quietly ardent, like Hana's vigil over her burned patient.
Amber, honeyed and burnished, it has the glow of the desert memories the patient can't let go.
A fragmentary, sensuous wartime elegy where four damaged people shelter in a Tuscan villa and unearth a great love.
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