The Space Between Seasons
The space between the unpredictable phases of late winter sometimes allows me a certain disconnection,…
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The space between the unpredictable phases of late winter sometimes allows me a certain disconnection,…
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A large black fly has emerged in the greenhouse during these first days of February,…
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Like love, spring does not rise complete or whole from space or ether, is never…
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The old year lost its power over me at some point in the middle of…
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Camel crickets keep falling into my bathtub-shower during the coldest part of winter. Once there,…
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