Desire, desire, desire.
The longing for the dance
stirs in the buried life.
—-Stanley Kunitz
Winter has struggled into being this year. In NYC we have yet to smell the refreshing scent of new snow with its fragrant mineral notes, and in the eastern Catskills there…
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