Category: In This Visible Speaking
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Paper Wasp Nest on My Birthday
A long time ago, I held one in a box, not a shoe box, but something else square and sturdy enough to carry into time the fragile mulching of a horde of wasps, not stingers, but paper wasps that still fill the dark corners of my childhood barns with beautiful lamps that do not light…
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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.

