A Small Inventory of Winters
Eivor Halden
Essayist. Keeper of small hours.
An accounting of the winters I have known — the kind that did not pass cleanly, and the kind that did.
There was the winter of the second illness, and the winter the pipes froze, and the winter I read nothing and wrote nothing and was, for a quiet three months, nearly happy.
They are not ranked. A life is not a ranking.
Eivor Halden
Eivor writes from a stone cottage in the fjords of Sognefjorden, where the light arrives late and leaves softly. Her essays are concerned with absence, with weather, and with the quiet furniture of domestic life.
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