Status Updates From Weideland (Dutch Edition)

Ja będę ją czytać cały rok. Ona jest moim plasterkiem. Najpierw wojna, przemoc, śmierć, a potem szybciutko kilka stron pana chodzącego na łące, opiwiadającego o tym co widzi i wplatającego w to poezję.

Started on May 6 on a rare snow day. Chapter 1 is the meadow in winter and today feels blissfully like winter in Aurora, CO

“I am not sure who was the more surprised, the female sparrowhawk or I as she came up over the hedge. I could feel the displaced breath from her wings as she flicked up over my head, then away, a sullen grey bullet.”

Lewis-Stempel has become my instinctual go-to for rich prose.