God is dead. Wait, correction. God is just "kind of a dick." Sure, they may have a 5000-year plan, but to an immortal, that's like asking us where we see ourselves in five years. Proctor's writing is fresh, daring, and absolutely hilarious. If you're unfamiliar with her voice, "Alternative Canon" is the perfect introduction, as she deftly and delightfully turns these familiar religious icons (as well as a handful of angels) into living, breathing humans. Humans with very human emotions, problems, and hopes. And idiosyncrasies. And sex drives. And, like, hesitancies towards wandering through...
God is dead. Wait, correction. God is just "kind of a dick." Sure, they may have a 5000-year plan, but to an immortal, that's like asking us where we see ourselves in five years. Proctor's writing is fresh, daring, and absolutely hilarious. If you're unfamiliar with her voice, "Alternative Canon" is the perfect introduction, as she deftly and delightfully turns these familiar religious icons (as well as a handful of angels) into living, breathing humans. Humans with very human emotions, problems, and hopes. And idiosyncrasies. And sex drives. And, like, hesitancies towards wandering through deserts willy nilly.