When we look backwards and forwards to events, listenings, readings, and possibilities for communing with octopi, humans, and others alike
”April is the cruellest month, breeding / Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing / Memory and desire, stirring / Dull roots with spring rain.”*
”April is the cruellest month, breeding …
”April is the cruellest month, breeding / Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing / Memory and desire, stirring / Dull roots with spring rain.”*
When we look backwards and forwards to events, listenings, readings, and possibilities for communing with octopi, humans, and others alike