Tuesday, September 11, 2012

This is my evening

Home alone. Improvised ratatouille (what's ratatouille if not improvised?). Laura Van den Berg's collection which just arrived from Powell's. The latest Letters in the Mail I have yet to read. And catching up on writing blogs.

The trailer for the new Wuthering Heights movie coming soon to the US. (With the Mumford & Sons song, this trailer gave me chills, in the best way.)

An interesting, synchronistic blog post over at Ploughshares about writing/running/marathoning/novel-ing.

A quiet, cool night to sit in my back yard and listen. Last night I heard coyotes howl. It's nice to feel a sense of wildness even on my patio slab in the middle of suburbia.

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