Night Train Paramour beeldende gedichten met een rake

beeldende gedichten met een rake

waarin ook Jansma’s eerdere teksten resoneren

Peter France—who has been brilliantly translating Mandelstam’s work for decades—draws heavily from Mandelstam’s later poetry written in Voronezh

wadded with historicity

maar vooral over hoe overtuigingen en ideeën altijd verbonden zijn met het kwetsbare lichaam waarin ze opkomen

Night Train Paramour beeldende gedichten met een rakeA. L. Snijders (trans. Lydia Davis) This morning at 11: 30, in the full sun, I go up into the hayloft where I haven't been for years. I climb over boxes and shelving, and open the door. A frightened owl flies straight at me, dead quiet, as quiet as a shadow can fly, I look into his eyes he's a large owl, it's not strange that I'm frightened too, we frighten each other. I myself thought that owls never move in the daytime. What the owl thinks about me,