“I was well on the way to tacking together a sort of nature religion to make up fro Grandpa's defection, an apotheosis of the back of beyond, in which I was just another thinking thing, neuter, drab, camouflaged. There'd be sermons in stones, and books to read in the haybarn, for ever and ever. Amen.” ReligionReadingNatureYouthCountrysideOutdoorsFarm LifeTomboy Book:Bad Blood Source: Bad Blood