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  • Grief hovers

        Grief hovers over my shoulder, nudges sore at the back of my eyes. chokes my throat, hollows my chest, robs me of my stomach. What fruit can I offer to guru Earth? O you teacher who showed me how to love, the fragrant flowers for your grave have died. Sandlewood and myrrh have...
  • On Art & Bogunism

    On Art & Bogunism    (The meaning of the word "bogun" is embedded further down in the text.) An acquaintance recently sent me a series of YouTube clips - he called them rants - by Brian Holdsworth on the topic of art.He said he agreed with the views expressed.Considering that I was a sc...