Videos

wind

"It was word and note, The wind the wind had meant to be—A little through the lips and throat. The aim was song—the wind could see."

winter

"For the listener, who listens in the snow, And, nothing himself, beholds Nothing that is not there and the nothing that is."

skating

'The One'

"...my eyes searching for the one skater in every crowd who glides graceful as a god, like my father years ago in his black leather racing skates..."

black cat

Midnight

"My black cat sprints through the kitchen door, a glassy-eyed cottontail hanging limp from his jaws."