Meditations Fort Not Als dertienjarig meisje had ze

Als dertienjarig meisje had ze de dood ervaren als een buitenstaander

Immersed in a tangled weave of contemporary life where big box stores and suburban parking lots coexist alongside the instructive silence of juniper trees and a pulsing waterfall

Djelal Al-Din Rumi

mijn gedichten

Sometimes the scale is intimate

Meditations Fort Not Als dertienjarig meisje had zeKeston Sutherland A manual of meditations on grief blocked by trauma, pliers, goats, remedies, meaning, conduits, suicide, eggs, times, tutting, God, lifts, treasury tags, wrecking yards, Douglas Barrowman, involuntary spasms, front desks, manganese deficiency, weevil shit, Mr Sheen, coal potential, the bison, The Final Cut, tone of voice, trillions of cicadas, Elisabeth Koolaart Hoofman, bogus antler cannibalism, the Preces Gertrudianae, parodies of