Saw two cool oaks today and had the presence of mind to photograph them both. They remind me of one of my favorite poems by probably my favorite poet, Wallace Stevens, . Also of Leonard Cohen line, “the cracks, the cracks are where the light gets in”.
- Wallace Stevens Speaks to Our Time (3ammagazine.com)
- The Well Dressed Man With a Beard, Wallace Stevens (objetsdevertu.wordpress.com)
- Oranges in a Sunny Chair: Wallace Stevens’ “Sunday Morning” (margaretjeanlangstaff.com)
- “Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird” by Wallace Stevens, week one (thesustainedgaze.wordpress.com)