An invitation into the transcendent disquietude of those stirrings “that can make or unmake a life,” “that have no right to go away.”
The role of the artist, James Baldwin believed, is “to make you realize the doom and glory of knowing who you are and what you are.” This, too, is the role of the forest, it occurs to me as I walk the ferned, mossed woods daily to lose my self and find myself between the trees; to “live the questions,” in Rilke’s lovely phrase — to let the rustling of the leaves...
Published on August 18, 2020 21:15