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Will the light show me what is broken?
I did not get any pictures of the sunset per se, even though it was one of the low-fired kind that always look like scratchboard at this leafless time of year.
I keep returning to the sunset view from our kitchen, but it reminds me of the Hopper light I used to see all the time around Winter Hill as well as the colors of a lobster buoy.
There were grape leaves tangled up in the twigs swaying in the line of the telephone wires. The curious mauve smoke-color of the sky was not something I expected the camera to catch.
I understand this mirror exists in order to prevent collisions in the driveway of the business it belongs to, but it's such a good creator of abstract gleams.
The street full of maple leaves looked like the bank of a river by Greer Gilman.
I am just now catching up on the rest of Johnny Flynn and Robert Macfarlane's The Moon Also Rises (2023), whose initial singles I heard around this time last year. It may be even more archaeological and ritual than its predecessor, which I have to say I am really enjoying. I wish I could get the edition of Jacquetta Hawkes' A Land (1951) with Macfarlane's introduction as anything other than an e-book.
I keep returning to the sunset view from our kitchen, but it reminds me of the Hopper light I used to see all the time around Winter Hill as well as the colors of a lobster buoy.
There were grape leaves tangled up in the twigs swaying in the line of the telephone wires. The curious mauve smoke-color of the sky was not something I expected the camera to catch.
I understand this mirror exists in order to prevent collisions in the driveway of the business it belongs to, but it's such a good creator of abstract gleams.
The street full of maple leaves looked like the bank of a river by Greer Gilman.
I am just now catching up on the rest of Johnny Flynn and Robert Macfarlane's The Moon Also Rises (2023), whose initial singles I heard around this time last year. It may be even more archaeological and ritual than its predecessor, which I have to say I am really enjoying. I wish I could get the edition of Jacquetta Hawkes' A Land (1951) with Macfarlane's introduction as anything other than an e-book.
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Thank you!
It's criminal that you can't get that edition of A Land in the States.
It seems such a natural fit! I'm trying to figure out if I can afford to order an actual print version from the UK.
I'm lucky enough to own a pocket-sized hardback from '53 with the Moore illustrations; read it on a camping trip in Worcestershire, where the sandstone breaks through the soil. It felt like the right landscape for the book. I wish Hawkes had written a novel.
That version sounds like the right one for you, too, and I'm so glad you read it on old rocks. Her ideas of time look like they went into a lot of novelists I know.