
“The wind shows us how close to the edge we are.” Joan Didion
Unsettled There are many things that unsettle me, a gnawing sense of missing a commitment, the arrival of those letters with a window, running low on fuel out in the bush, a visit to the dentist, but nothing compares to the southerlies that assault our house rattling the eaves and raking the roof, pushing on the glass, sneaking through door frames, bending trees, interrupting sleep, stealing summer, surely a wind has other places to visit? Copyright 2023 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All rights Reserved ®️