[W. Benjamin: Every date from the sixteenth century trails purple after it. Those of the nineteenth century are only now receiving their physiognomy.]
Lilac incipience, quince bush blushing, I am
In this; No. Weare, 1956, Colburn's store; Armand and
Marcy's; lemons & eggs. An ash so big it can't but lift
One's thoughts to God. This run of Piscataquog shallows was
A millpond in living memory. Animate
The dust: tiny mammals with Algonkian names.
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Reading:
- Uncle Tungsten – Oliver Sacks
- Reading the Forested Landscape – Tom Wessels
- Scattered: How Attention Deficit Disorder Originates and What You Can Do About It – Gabor Mate
- Stan – Marream Krollos
- Radical Acceptance – Tara Brach
- On the Winding Stair – Joanna Howard
- Thoughts Without a Thinker – Mark Epstein
- The Birds – Tarjei Vesaas
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