“Men, like poets, rush ‘into the middest’, in medias res, when they are born; they also die in mediis rebus, and to make sense of their span they need fictive concords with origins and ends, such as give meaning to lives and to poems.” Frank Kermode, The Sense of an Ending
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Apologies for the lack of recent updates … let’s see where we left off …
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