It is like looking through a glass darkly. It is like using tinted glasses on this February day. It is like a landscape seen through the unwashed window of a slow-moving train travelling by the water’s edge. It is like desolation in a minor key. I am sitting on a bench at a municipal picnic […]
Outside, the drifting snow accumulates on pine trees reaching toward a goose-grey sky. I watch a solitary Blue Jay fly where fading light at dusk illuminates the tracks a deer inserted in the snow which, should this wild precipitation stay as strong, will all be finely brushed away. I am at home. I have nowhere […]
