after Rilke
Lord, how we privilege this season
of blushing fruits and yellow dreams
surrealism
threescore
A piece dedicated to my on-going hand therapy.
And for your pleasure here’s Leonard Cohen going ‘no more a’ rovin’ (lyrics by Lord Byron) from a favourite album Dear Heather.
A Meditation at Breakfast
1. Egg Anatomy / Astronomy
plotted:
ironically orbits a perfect egg
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