Getting Bogged Down : The State and the Natural Environment in Art
We have no prairies To slice a big sun at evening– Everywhere the eye concedes to Encrouching horizon, Is wooed into the cyclops’ eye Of a tarn. Our unfenced country Is bog that keeps crusting Between the sights of the sun “Bogland” by Seamus Heaney A fascinating exhibition called BogSkin has just (...)
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