Category: photography
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Elegy: Another Flower for Good
I wanted to introduce my new blog, “in the visible speaking,” that combines photography, poetry, and audio in the search for beauty, for what Dante called the “visible speaking.” But this week calls for something else : Elegy: Another Flower for Good.
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Far in the Old Homesteader’s Field
the elk wake me. Cold morning, early fire.As if the world should be beautiful here, now, cloud bank portending not snowbut the glaze of cow fences, my finger burn of cold. Amid the world burning, amid its razing,this moment’s abyss turns me back to naked trees in white sunlight. How can I speak this in another…

