"The glacier knocks in the cupboard, The desert sighs in the bed, And the crack in the teacup opens A lane to the land of the dead."

-W.H. Auden

Showing posts with label Vultures. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vultures. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 23, 2021

In The Woods/Black Wings

 The woods are what they are, and there's nothing more to say.

Monday, May 21, 2012

So I've been away for 2 weeks now, in a place that is not Victoria, nor is it remotely phantasmagorical. Except for maybe this electrical pylon. The black smudges are roosting vultures, 40 of them or so. Maybe this counts? It's all I got.