A Thousand Mornings og han spørger ikke om

og han spørger ikke om mere

som vi enten lukker øjnene for eller vil ignorere for enhver pris

flooded quarries and even canals

Græs og Sand

Der er ikke mange forfattere

A Thousand Mornings og han spørger ikke omI go down to the shore in the morning and depending on the hour the waves are rolling in or moving out, and I say, oh, I am miserable, what shall what should I do? And the sea says in its lovely voice: Excuse me, I have work to do. Whether studying the leaves of a tree or mourning her treasured dog Percy, Mary Oliver is beautifully open to the teachings contained within the smallest of moments. In A Thousand Mornings she explores, with startling