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“He regarded the world-objects right in front of his face-as if from a great distance. For when he moved on the earth he also moved in other realms. In certain seasons, in certain shades, memories alighted on him like sharp-taloned birds: a head turning in the foliage, lantern light flaring in a room.”

Quote by Amanda Coplin

Book:The Orchardist: A Novel

Work

The Orchardist: A Novel

The Orchardist is a deeply moving story about an enigmatic orchardist who lives a solitary life in the orchard he has cultivated over decades. The novel delves into the complex relationships between the orchardist, a young woman who appears in his life, and the orchard itself, revealing a tapestry of interconnected lives and the enduring power of nature. more

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Amanda Coplin is an author recognized for her works in contemporary literature. Born in 1981, she has gained recognition for her unique storytelling and engaging narratives. more

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