“Boundaries could become so soggy that they disintegrate altogether.”
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“Einmal ist keinmal, says Tomas to himself. What happened but once, says the German adage, might as well not have happened at all.”
Read MoreCuckmere Haven
It’s here on the south coast that I learned all sorts of countryside words. Coombe and barrows and heathland. Fingerpost, stile, kissing gate. Words that sound pleasant in a poem.
Read MoreBooks & films of 2022: Reflections on the winter solstice
It’s my grandfather’s birthday. I doubt he’s ever had a pomegranate, so I’ll bring him one. I’ll read a little poetry aloud, so he doesn’t have to.
Read MoreThe horror circus: Notes on the human animal
It absorbs the human, drags us into the amoral natural world, where we are complicit in everything we ordinarily find abject and abhorrent.
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