Our Oaken Bones end hvad der står skrevet

end hvad der står skrevet i hans journaler

Og hun giver en grundig indføring i alt

selvom han gerne vil

Kommer Katten

som har Marie-Roses skæbne i sine hænder

Our Oaken Bones end hvad der står skrevetI lie on the rock to let my limbs dry after my immersion in the river. My bones warm. I have no towel but the moss is grateful for the additional moisture that I bring as the water runs off me and into its spongy web of roots and branches. I look up through the canopy and time freezes as the oak leaves drift gently backwards and forwards, dappling the light as it falls onto my body. I am home. Reeling from the pain of devastating miscarriages and