Kristian Evans
kristianevans.bsky.social
Kristian Evans
@kristianevans.bsky.social
Welsh writer, poet, editor, ecological thinker & founder of Modron Magazine: @modronmagazine.bsky.social

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A solitary sea bindweed flower in the foreshore dunes at Kenfig
May 24, 2025 at 9:34 AM
A picture of Venus in Aries last night, from the coast of south Wales
March 1, 2025 at 12:00 PM
'There are limits to saying,
In language, what the tree did.'

from 'The Problem of Describing Trees' by Robert Haas
February 21, 2025 at 5:54 PM
February 1, 2025 at 11:03 AM
January 25, 2025 at 11:03 PM
"The loss of paradoxical thinking is the blindness of our civilization. It happened when we repressed the feminine side of our lives as the inferior side" - Richard Rohr
January 25, 2025 at 10:01 PM
Winter sun beginning to set over the dunes
January 18, 2025 at 11:18 PM
January 18, 2025 at 5:42 PM
'O Human Imagination O Divine Body'

Plate 24, Jerusalem The Emanation of the Giant Albion - William Blake
January 18, 2025 at 12:59 PM
Annie Dillard, writing in The Atlantic
January 13, 2025 at 8:40 AM
Wise words from Amitav Ghosh, from his speech accepting the Erasmus Prize this year. The whole speech can be found linked below.
December 26, 2024 at 5:49 PM

‘With a wise silence do we honour the inexpressible’

Pseudo-Dionysios
December 23, 2024 at 11:10 PM
December 23, 2024 at 12:31 PM
December 23, 2024 at 12:29 PM
"When the doors of perception are cleansed..."
December 17, 2024 at 10:04 AM
Frost on the rocks, Sker Beach.
December 14, 2024 at 10:11 AM
Everything we are begins with plants. But what are they? 'The Light Eaters' might be my book of the year - an example of science yet again beginning to align with indigenous & animist perspectives on this life we are.
December 7, 2024 at 12:57 PM
The River at Wolf, by Jean Valentine
December 2, 2024 at 8:47 PM
As we turn toward the midwinter dark and the promise of the solstice, I feel like rereading this, such a marvellously strange poem. Rejoice! #Gaudete
December 2, 2024 at 9:48 AM