“Snaking through the midst of the banal everyday is a deep weirdness, a world of flowerings , decompositions, and seepages, of a million creeping things, of spores and lacy fungal filaments, of minerals reacting and things being eaten away — all just on the other side of the chain-link fence.”
Llyfr mor dda mod i wedi mynd o “bydd hwn yn anrheg pen-blwydd da i [ffrind]” (sef ateb y Cardi ynof i bob llyfr da) i “well i fi brynu copi arall o hwn i [ffrind], bydda i eisiau ail-ddarllen hwn”.
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