Thirroul   for Mark, 2010   But the eastern sky was very beautiful, full of pure, pure light, the light of the southern seas, next the Antarctic. —⁠D. H. Lawrence, Kangaroo   I said it, Lawrence’s words are beautiful, and a pale hand closed the college door. The offending word, I learned, was beautiful. I […]

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