We walked on fossils
2024-12-20 10:59Several mornings recently it has snowed, but it's finally sticking in the thin trees of the back yard, the tangle of pokeberries at the front, the gravel- and moss-roofed tumuli of the neighbors' garages.

I have no particular feelings about the lyrics video for Anna B Savage's "Lighthouse" (2024), but the line we shone in sea-spray near Heaney's place made me think that "Agnes (feat. Anna Mieke)" (2024) should be considered as another of the innumerable radiations of his bog body poems, which it is appropriate should have such a fertile afterlife. I am off, once again, to the dentist.

I have no particular feelings about the lyrics video for Anna B Savage's "Lighthouse" (2024), but the line we shone in sea-spray near Heaney's place made me think that "Agnes (feat. Anna Mieke)" (2024) should be considered as another of the innumerable radiations of his bog body poems, which it is appropriate should have such a fertile afterlife. I am off, once again, to the dentist.