Reading room · the library behind the work

The shelves I keep going back to.

nothing here is new. that's the point.

Reading on the floor by a low shelf

Poets I steal from

  • Mary Oliverfor paying attention to small animals
  • Ocean Vuongfor sentences that hurt politely
  • Wisława Szymborskafor the Polish jokes inside the sad bits
  • Anne Carsonfor the white space
  • Tadeusz Różewiczfor how plain plain can be

Books on my desk

  • Devotions, Mary Oliverunderlined twice in pencil
  • Time Is a Mother, Ocean Vuongborrowed and never returned
  • Map, Wisława Szymborskain Polish & English
  • Bluets, Maggie Nelsonfor blue days
  • The Wild Iris, Louise Glückfor the loud days

Films I keep watching

  • The Quiet Girl (2022)An Cailín Ciúin · the title alone.
  • Spirited Awayfor the rooms it puts you in
  • The Tree of Lifefor how it feels like a prayer
  • Past Livesfor the silences between Korean and English

Music I write to

  • Max Richter, Sleepthe long version
  • Ólafur Arnalds, Re:memberviolin practice
  • Hania Rani, Esjafor late afternoons
  • Nils Frahm, Spaceswhen the room is too small

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