Published inNætur: Dispatches from IcelandFlightOn the tower wall, a spreading of wings: both the lighthouse and the bird look out to sea. There is a rising feeling as the body lifts up…Dec 6, 20181Dec 6, 20181
Published inNætur: Dispatches from IcelandImpressionTwo prints lead in opposite directions, like a root splitting, and collect bits of the world as it drifts by. The impact has been made. A…Nov 29, 2018Nov 29, 2018
Published inNætur: Dispatches from IcelandStepping StonesIslands in a cold blue sea: sheets of water press against them like a thousand hands. Rocks catch salt-spray within their cracks. What…Nov 12, 2018Nov 12, 2018
Published inNætur: Dispatches from IcelandThe Tarn Amid the RocksThe water pours forth as from a dream, one mystery into another. The cliff — scaled and haggard as a dragon’s hide — gazes down as if…Oct 24, 2018Oct 24, 2018
Published inNætur: Dispatches from IcelandGenesisHow does life take hold? It is ineffable. Against the roughest backdrop, it clings on.Oct 9, 2018Oct 9, 2018
Published inNætur: Dispatches from IcelandAbodeThe grass is threadbare on this hilltop and the soil washed away, but the stones hold on all the same. Sunset casts its sparks over maroon…Oct 3, 2018Oct 3, 2018
Published inNætur: Dispatches from IcelandThe River’s TaleIn yon green dale, a river is whispering.Sep 23, 2018Sep 23, 2018
Published inNætur: Dispatches from IcelandHillside LessonsThe hillside is yawning. Its mouth is a doorway, a place through which people once passed. The shed is empty now. Thus we stare at the past…Sep 13, 2018Sep 13, 2018
Published inNætur: Dispatches from IcelandTailfinWe are all carved from the earth, and we lean into each other at our hour of need. Sometimes life is smooth and other times it is scored…Sep 6, 20181Sep 6, 20181
Published inNætur: Dispatches from IcelandDusk in the Far NorthEmpty streets and a sky aflame — cold rushes in like water. In each window are flashes of sunset. The racing clouds and simmering colors…Sep 4, 20181Sep 4, 20181
