I admit I´m a bit surprised that each moment of reading the poem became more and more important to me just about every day of the last 76 days, and not the other way around. Reading that way is a fun way to not be a student anymore, 3 or 4 books at a time, and I´m going to try it with some super-imagination books like Roland Barthes Empire of Signs and Kim Hyesoon´s bestiary Mommy Must be a Fountain of Feathers.
It´s already December. We´re tending to drink more coffee now that it´s winter. Psyche. I live in the tropics. Puerto Angel is a real working fishing village, and they usually burn the S out of their coffee.