There are some books that can transport you beyond your surroundings, that effortlessly overwhelm your senses. Where words themselves disolve into a picture, and the memories are so lush that feels as though you lived it yourself. This is a book of such astonishing prose that it is no longer anchored to the print, but extends into reality itself. On a cold, rainy Seattle day, I was in Sri Lanka, I could feel the heat and breathe the stifling air. I could see the exotic jungle and animals slinking inside around the trees, I could taste foods that have never touched my tounge, while hearing the laughter of people I have never met. I greedily consumed this book, not moving from my couch, and when finished, I sat in a trance, letting the words sink slowly into my skin.