Tree or Trellis. The Loom: A blog about life, past and future
Tree or Trellis. The Loom: A blog about life, past and future: our genetic heritage
river dream
I had a dream about the river in front of the house. I’ve had several. Here’s the one that I remember most… I am on the top of the hill, with my back to the house. It is daylight, the light of late afternoon, the sun orange and from the west. The river is before … Continue reading river dream
Morning. Boulder. Impossible temperatures.
Bright and clear and -4° Fahrenheit. Snow on the ground from yesterday, not too thick. But then, we’re not in the mountains at a ski resort, so we are not hoping for great thicknesses of snow. There are no thickets or forests on the open prairie, by definition, so there is nowhere to hide from … Continue reading Morning. Boulder. Impossible temperatures.
Réplica
Un pájaro tan sólo canta. El aire multiplica. Oímos por espejos. __________________________________________ Only a single bird is singing. The air is cloning it. We hear through mirrors. — Federico García Lorca (trans. by Christopher Maurer)
