After a weekend hiatus, more responses

I took a short break from writing and reading because the kids were out of their camps and daycare. I've started two new books--River of Shadow: Eadweard Muybridge and the Technological Wild West by (whom I adore) and All the Light We Cannot See by Anthony Doerr (whose first collection The Shell Collector was introduced to me by Papatya Bucak and whom I also adore). 

I've only got a response to the Solnit book which is a fascinating look at Eadweard Muybridge, inventor and father of film. 

I've been working on a sequence of ekphrastic poems and this small bit of what will be a longer poem is, in my mind, a spinal poem for a manuscript in progress.

Yes, it's not done and it's flat, but it's a draft . . . (stop apologizing Oliver). It's based on this photograph:

 

Here goes:

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