Sunday, May 13, 2007

The Jasmine Trade

On the desk where he had been sitting were four tiny but perfect works of origami, as if a magician had been sitting there, transforming a reporter's dross into art. An angular cat. A bird. A frog. And a dagger. Put them together and you had some twisted nursery rhyme.

from The Jasmine Trade
by Denise Hamilton
Scribner, 2001

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