“Sunday evening, winter morning, November dusk. We belong where love finds us”
“Sunday evening, winter morning, November dusk. We belong where love finds us” is a saying that has been printed on many images. The saying is from the book Infinite Gradation (2017) by Canadian poet and novelist Anne Michaels.
Wikipedia: Anne Michaels
Anne Michaels (born 15 April 1958) is a Canadian poet and novelist whose work has been translated and published in over 45 countries. Her books have garnered dozens of international awards including the Orange Prize, the Guardian Fiction Prize, the Lannan Award for Fiction and the Commonwealth Poetry Prize for the Americas.
OCLC WorldCat
Infinite gradation
Authors:
Anne Michaels (Author),
Gareth Evans
Summary:In this, her first volume of non-fiction, Anne Michaels, the internationally award-winning poet and novelist, author of Fugitive Pieces, reflects on the ethical, emotional and philosophical implications of language and the creative act. She considers the lives of certain artists and writers - Paul Celan, Jack Chambers, Eva Hesse, Etty Hillesum, Nelly Sachs and Claire Wilks - who have made work at the very limits of experience, in remarkably different situations and with radically variant materials. Asking those urgent questions, Michaels explores how the artistic expression of being might serve as a witness in extremis; and she examines the nature of responsibility, and the form it takes in poetry, fiction and image-making, especially in the face of atrocity, when everything is at stake. Infinite Gradation is an astonishing meditation on what art makes of death. In lines as precise and profound as any Michaels has written, it is also a lyrically compelling praise song to love and the enduring mysteries at the core of existence—Back cover
Print Book, English, 2017
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Publisher: House Sparrow Press, Hackney, London, England, 2017
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Sunday evening, winter morning, November dusk.
We belong where love finds us.
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“Sunday evening, winter morning, November dusk.
We belong where love finds us.” - Anne Michaels
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Sunday evening, winter morning, November dusk. We belong where love finds us.
~ Anne Michaels, from “Infinite Gradation”
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“sunday evening, winter morning, november dusk. we belong where love finds us” - anne michaels, infinite gradation
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“Sunday evening, winter morning, November dusk. We belong where love finds us.”
- Anne Michaels, from “Infinite Gradation”
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Sunday evening, winter morning, November dusk, we belong where love ❤️ finds us.
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