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For a long time, I have seen the body not merely as that which carries us through life, a vehicle that allows us to be embodied here on planet Earth at this moment, but as the place where life actually happens.

This summer, I read Lady Tan’s Circle of Women by Lisa See. Although, perhaps read isn’t quite the right word. Some books seem to read us back, awakening parts of ourselves that have always been there, quietly waiting beneath the surface.