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Songs of the bog and a myrtle-scented comfort blanket

Our summer is flitting in and out of sight. Here for a few minutes then gone again, and in its vanishing comes an onslaught: winter, autumn, spring. All the seasons in one day. I think there are more seasons than … Continue reading

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