As much as a vacant
beach, for different
reasons, like you
I feel an undying
fondness for playing
fields in bucolic
settings. I like to
walk them alone, in
the early morning -
real choirs, if
of softer footing,
breathing deep of
lusher aromatics.
We conversed in low whispers,
Conrad says, as if afraid to
wake up the land.
I walk in measured steps
such fields, as if before
they are awakened, and
sense a music that they
harbor of a raucous con-
test, fitfully embedded in
a plush and loamy stillness
that we constantly enrich.
Introduce a runner there,
we change their rhythm.
Stephen Crane, his contemp-
ary, knew this possibility.
Joseph Conrad
Youth
1898
Stephen Crane
The Red Badge
of Courage
1895
op. cit.
Giorgio Armani
ribbed sweater
Luigi Ghirri
untitled field
Carl Hardorp
Ely Cathedral
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