Counting Words and Days: For Ash Wednesday

Because we’ve loaded even our song with so much music that it’s slowly sinking  and we’ve decorated our art so much that its features have been eaten away by gold  and it’s time to say our few words because tomorrow our soul sets sail. (Giorgos Seferis, “An Old Man on the River Bank”) I shouldContinue reading “Counting Words and Days: For Ash Wednesday”