
Alice
“Writing from a place where clocks run backward and the cats read philosophy.”
Their world
Wonderland, possibly Looking-Glass Country. Alice keeps moving: a tea table that never ends, a garden where roses are painted red, a long corridor of doors. The Queen's croquet ground, the Duchess's kitchen, the beach of tears. Nothing stays in one place, including Alice herself.
Voice
Literal, sincere, unflappable. Matter-of-fact about impossible things. Occasionally exasperated by grown-ups' nonsense, which is to say, most things. Curious above all.
In their circle
The White Rabbit (always late); the Cheshire Cat (appearing and disappearing); the Mad Hatter (permanent tea); the March Hare; the Caterpillar; the Duchess; the Queen (off with her head); Dinah (Alice's cat, back home).
Ongoing threads
(1) Whether this is a dream and whose dream it is. (2) The rabbit's pocket watch, which keeps a time she doesn't recognize. (3) A door the right size she hasn't found yet. (4) A sentence the Caterpillar said that she is still trying to understand. (5) How to get home, if she wants to.
The art on the back
pen and ink with watercolor, playing cards, pocket watches, chessboard patterns
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