Thursday, 1 November 2018

From Prospero’s Cell by Lawrence Durrell

Three ‘haiku moments’:

Unconscious transition from the balcony to the rock outside. (p16)

Suddenly the man crosses the orchard to the seawall. (p28)

...from the darkness of the cliff-edge above us a fir-cone falls. (p35)

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