isn’t it all fabulous and frightening?
the title is a line from one of my favorite poems,
Snow by Louis MacNeice:
The room was suddenly rich and the great bay-window was
Spawning snow and pink roses against it
Soundlessly collateral and incompatible:
World is suddener than we fancy it.
World is crazier and more of it than we think,
Incorrigibly plural. I peel a…