Author Archives: Margherita Muller

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I know this house isn’t haunted, and I wish it were I do; For it wouldn’t be so lonely if it had a ghost or two. (Joyce Kilmer) 

Timeless sea breezes, sea-wind of the night: you come for no one; if someone should wake, he must be prepared how to survive you.     Extract – translation by Albert Ernest Flemming (Rainer Maria Rilke)

… and expect anything to grow. What we scatter is said to have roots that know the way.(an excerpt from Jenny Brown’s ‘Native Grasses’)

On the beach at night alone… As I watch the dark skies I see the clef of the universe and its multitudes and Pleiades. A vast similitude interlocks all, All distances of place however wide,?All distances of time, All souls, … Continue reading →