it’s been a wallace stevens couple of weeks for me.  one of the most relevant and significant poets of the last several hundred years, there is truly no one like him.  although ‘the man with the blue guitar‘ is one of my favorites, his solid voice reading ‘so-and-so reclining on her couch‘ is sublime.  the projections, traces of plato, traces of modigliani perhaps?  beautiful.  by sv