Two cousins stand at the foot of a prodigious field.
Green, Mud, Gold
‘She shuts her eyes and pictures ears growing out through her ears, her spine turning to wood, pictures herself as a girl-woman scarecrow, arms opened wide, and nailed to two posts in the centre of a great green, mud and gold expanse, crucified.’
Here is a post about Silkworms.
Peace Shall Destroy Many
‘Felt wilder and wilder with fear, day after day – crying wildly in my office in the dark – until yesterday, when it culminated in bodily collapse, a relentless rod of pain in the head. This morning I feel quieter, and am writing this to you.’
Blue Sky Days
‘There was something Shakespearean about imperious men going down on you: the mighty have fallen.’
Vladimir in Love