Monthly Archives: September 2009

Emily grew up in a “live free or die, give me liberty or give me death” sort of culture. Really, she arrived about a century after the time period that gave rise to those sentiments, yet these must have echoed … Continue reading →

September is really here. Pluto goes direct in a week. We are foraging in the basement of the soul. Emily is in a brown study this morning. #522, c. 1862 Had I presumed to hope — The loss had been … Continue reading →