“This is a warm space. And it’s full of lights. The conceit of this space is, it seems, to put the poem in the world. Not above it. The first minutes are about... life. The poem comes in only after the world is established. It’s worn not like a hat, but like something inward, held. A rib, a nerve, a bronchus.
You’ll feel every moment. It’s so... cool! The Slowdown is steady and radiantly wrought.”
MurasakiFloof via Apple Podcasts ·
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