Kathryn Huber

Where the Water Met Me Kathryn Huber

Dear me,



Yesterday I had the privilege



of feeling beautiful,



but you have not always loved me gently.







In the first stanza of her opening poem, Kathryn G. Huber exposes the bare emotion of her private reflections on self-acceptance of a "soul with no interest in being found in the light." This sometimes tender, sometimes tough missive makes you wonder whether it was intended for a younger self, an older self, or simply a better self-perhaps yourself?







The collection that follows is both intensely personal and universally relatable, exploring spirituality, sex, science fiction, and more. Huber has the remarkable ability to dissect and reassemble complex issues in a manner that transcends belief systems. In a compilation that belies her age, Huber's work contains a common thread of universal oneness and is dedicated to what the author calls her "Unity roots."







Huber's style, which ranges from journalistic to lyrical to fictitious, will leave you wondering just how many more voices this young writer is capable of articulating in the inevitable volumes to come.