January

The signs are not good, but we may as well hope the new year will be a happy one, and do our best to make it so.

Here’s a frosty little poem that appeared in the latest (and last, alas) issue of Far Off Places, a rather wonderful journal edited by Annie Rutherford. On the verso there’s a breathtaking poem by Finola Scott. I’m not sure if the print version is still available, but you can buy a digital download here.