the cherry log

sometimes when light clings

Spring, Alison Watt and Pitzhanger Manor

Mar 29 • 

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May 2024

a sort of alphabet to me

words and pictures at the National Gallery in London

May 28, 2024 • 

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April 2024

inward with folktales

Celticity, fantasy, and kitchen sink myths

Apr 21, 2024 • 

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March 2024

time held me green

Archaic green colours time.

Mar 8, 2024 • 

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February 2024

joy and toil

an interview with Magda on the farming life, living seasonally, and inequalities in landwork

Feb 15, 2024 • 

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twicewritten

more on translation

Feb 2, 2024 • 

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January 2024

second thoughts

Seamus Heaney's translations

Jan 17, 2024 • 

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December 2023

light for the mind's eyes

on light and materiality

Dec 17, 2023 • 

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September 2023

no coward souls

Fifteen Wild Decembers by Karen Powell and interpretations of the Brontë sisters

Sep 29, 2023 • 

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August 2023

magpie's kiss

My mother taught me always to blow a kiss to a magpie.

Aug 25, 2023 • 

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June 2023

when the sun stands still

marking midsummer

Jun 24, 2023 • 

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May 2023

a host of golden daffodils

the Wordsworths' daffodils, colonial legacies and the complexities of belonging

May 21, 2023 • 

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