1990 was, all at once, the year I came to terms with my father’s death the spring before; the year my younger brother developed cancer; the year I committed to becoming a writer, with a journal half worth keeping.
04/22: TWL, Lines 31-42: From Fresh Wind to Dreary Sea
04/23: The Hymn He Gurgled In His Throat
04/24: Tristan, unboxed
04/25: Tristan, in verse
04/26: Redefining Solitude
04/27: O Solitude, By John Keats (1816), with annotations
04/28: Moleskin 2.9: The World