Title: The Old Ways | Author: Robert Macfarlane | Publisher: Penguin (2013)

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Title: The Old Ways | Author: Robert Macfarlane | Publisher: Penguin (2013)

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So I'm finally getting back into audiobooks and I decided Robert MacFarlane's Underland would be a good place to start and so far it's one of the most mind expanding pieces of writing I've experienced in a couple years
Jackie Morris is one of my favorite artists and I was so thrilled to see a new book by her and Robert Macfarlane.
“The Book of Birds: A Field Guide to Wonder and Loss” is calling to me.
The sun also rises, I'm buried in bones
The moon also rises, I'm sunk in the stones
The sun also rises, the story's begun
The moon also rises, licked clean by the sun
The sun also rises with tales to be told
The moon also rises, trades silver for gold
風を綯う日々-ねじ曲げられるもの The Days of Twining Wind-Things can be bent ed/50 59.5 x 45.0cm 2005年 林孝彦 Takahiko Hayashi copperplate print with chine collé( etching)
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“Something I heard an archaeologist say in Oslo about deep time returns to me: Time isn’t deep, it is always already all around us. The past ghosts us, lies all about us less as layers, more as drift. […] The problem is not that things become buried deep in strata – but that they endure, outlive us, and come back at us with a force we didn’t realise they had. […] We all carry trace fossils within us – the marks that the dead and the missed leave behind. Handwriting on an envelope; the wear on a wooden step left by footfall; the memory of a familiar gesture by someone gone, repeated so often it has worn its own groove in both air and mind: these are trace fossils too. Sometimes, in fact, all that is left behind by loss is trace – and sometimes empty volume can be easier to hold in the heart than presence itself.”
— Robert Macfarlane, Underland: A Deep Time Journey
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The Book of Birds is a love letter to the thrilling variety and mysteries of birdlife, and a clarion call to halt the rapid depletion of our skies. "What is lost when birds are lost? Above all, the creatures themselves, in their own splendour and right. And for humans — language, story, beauty, possibility, imagination, lifts of the spirit, ways of being otherwise. Birds are our place-makers, memory-keepers, calendars and clocks. They stitch the world’s parts together: earth to sky, river to woodland, mountain to sea, country to country, hemisphere to hemisphere.
When viewed in deep time, things come alive that seemed inert. New responsibilities declare themselves. A conviviality of being leaps to mind and eye. The world becomes eerily various and vibrant again. Ice breathes. Rock has tides. Mountains ebb and flow. Stone pulses. We live on a restless Earth.
Robert Macfarlane, Underland: A Deep Time Journey
"I have for some time now been haunted by the Saami vision of the underland as a perfect inversion of the human realm, with the ground always the mirror-line, such that 'the feet of the dead, who must walk upside down, touch those of the living, who stand upright.' The intimacy of that posture is moving to me -- the dead and the living standing sole to sole. Seeing photographs of the early hand-marks left on the cave walls of Maltravieso, Lascaux or Sulawesi, I imagine laying my own palm precisely against the outline left by those unknown makers. I imagine, too, feeling a warm hand pressing through from within the cold rock, meeting mine fingertip to fingertip in open-handed encounter across time."
Robert Macfarlane, Underland: A Deep Time Journey