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Dirt & Bone Witch. Feral. Woods. Ocean. Words. Books. The Weird. Poet. Magpie at heart. Mother of Squirrels and Magpies and Crows. Odd, strange little thing. 🇳🇴 🐻❄️🐭

🐺 Mor til Ailo 🐺. ❤️ Kona til 🐻 ♾️.
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Oh Mary... you truly made magic ❤️
#poetry #maryoliver #nature #naturepoetry #writing #poet
“I thought the earth remembered me, she took me back so tenderly, arranging her dark skirts, her pockets full of lichens and seeds. I slept as never before, a stone on the riverbed, nothing between me and the white fire of the stars but my thoughts, and they floated light as moths among the branches of the perfect trees. All night I heard the small kingdoms breathing around me, the insects, and the birds who do their work in the darkness. All night I rose and fell, as if in water, grappling with a luminous doom. By morning I had vanished at least a dozen times into something better.” ~Mary Oliver
November 26, 2025 at 1:43 PM
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Olga Suvorova
The Enigma, 2023
Oil on canvas
November 26, 2025 at 3:17 AM
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— Frances Hodgson Burnett, The Secret Garden
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November 26, 2025 at 9:41 AM
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November 26, 2025 at 11:16 AM
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November 26, 2025 at 11:20 AM
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The soul is silent. If it speaks at all it speaks in dreams.

Louise Gluck
November 26, 2025 at 9:09 AM
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Sunrise: 8:42 a.m.
Sunset: 3:33 p.m.

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Frost-covered branches.
November 26, 2025 at 6:11 AM
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#WhenBeastsSpoke #Squirrel #WildlifeArt
Squirrel had spent what felt like forever gathering and burying nuts beneath the roots, leaves and frosty soil. Now, with the world soft and white, it was time to enjoy the rewards. She would eat, then rest, then eat again. And then probably have a nice big nap. Winter was the best.
November 25, 2025 at 9:02 AM
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“Plenty of vociferous readers can sustain themselves by library card alone, but the coveting of the physical object of the codex is its own thing.” In praise of bibliomania.
Nothing Better Than a Whole Lot of Books: In Praise of Bibliomania
Desiderius Erasmus lived his happiest months from late 1507 into 1508 at the Venetian print-shop of Aldus Manutius. A peripatetic scholar, the Dutch scholar had lived in Rotterdam and London, Basel…
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November 24, 2025 at 5:30 PM
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Just squirrelposting. #nature #eastcoastkin #photography
A squirrel sitting on a post.
November 25, 2025 at 4:14 PM
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When you feel a bit grey so you grab some bird seed and get your sparkle on. ✨
November 25, 2025 at 7:03 PM
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Here to illuminate
the smallest name
& tone without fuss
& the whispers of gestures
November 25, 2025 at 9:13 PM
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Pause a moment, and read...

• Linda Hogan •
November 25, 2025 at 9:40 PM
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Meša Selimović. Silence
November 26, 2025 at 5:42 AM
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AT NIGHT, when the pendulum of love swings
between Always and Never

~Paul Celan
November 26, 2025 at 5:25 AM
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November 25, 2025 at 4:32 PM
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November 25, 2025 at 12:50 PM
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Cecily Parks examines the ceremony and intimacy of Edna St. Vincent Millay’s “Counting-Out Rhyme.”
A Close Reading of Edna St. Vincent Millay’s “Counting-Out Rhyme”
Descriptions of tree bark and heartwood, arranged into lines that rhyme: that’s Edna St. Vincent Millay’s “Counting-Out Rhyme.” There’s no first-person “I” inside the poem to act as a reader’s avat…
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November 24, 2025 at 7:30 PM
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"Crow looking up at a gnat" (1918)

~Jan Mankes (Dutch, 1889-1920)
A crow looking up at a gnat.
November 25, 2025 at 4:59 PM
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Goodtime Jesus ~ James Tate
Goodtime Jesus Jesus got up one day a little later than usual. He had been dreaming so deep there was nothing left in his head. What was it? A nightmare, dead bodies walking all around him, eyes rolled back, skin falling off. But he wasn't afraid of that. It was a beautiful day. How 'bout some coffee? Don't mind if I do. Take a little ride on my donkey, I love that donkey. Hell, I love everybody. James Tate (1979)
November 25, 2025 at 4:51 PM
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Late Fragment ~ Raymond Carver
Late Fragment by Raymond Carver And did you get what you wanted from this life, even so? I did. And what did you want? To call myself beloved, to feel myself beloved on the earth.
November 25, 2025 at 4:48 PM
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Gabriel Byrne reads "Late Fragment" by Raymond Carver as part of #TheShowMustGoOnline#IrishRepOnline
YouTube video by Irish Rep
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November 25, 2025 at 4:48 PM
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November 25, 2025 at 1:06 PM
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Six Time Machines.
Six Time Machine assemblages in tobacco tins, domino pieces, shells, found objects, fragments of poems, buttons, tea cards, chess pieces, scrabble letters
November 25, 2025 at 8:44 AM
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finding fleeting always yes
along the gold green edges of Novembering estuary a snow white egret folds and unfolds great wings over its realer self in dark rich waters along this moment yes
November 25, 2025 at 1:25 PM