life is rough

It’s a rainy, sleepy Sunday afternoon in Holland, Michigan. The cream/steroid seems to be working. Each day I am feeling a little better.

Eileen is working on one of her looms and has said that she is feeling very lazy today. It’s that kind of day. I have mostly been reading and playing Chopin at the piano.

Earlier today I finished a small book length poem by Hayden Carruth, Journey to a Known Place.

I interlibrary-loaned a copy. I was delighted when it arrived. It is a beautiful book. The paper is thick and the print is elegant.

It is a pleasure to read a book like this.

It is one of a limited number of hand printed copies

That’s all for today. Back to reading and playing piano. Life is rough.

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