Here’s a photo I’m going to talk about in my next few posts (which I’ll hopefully get to over the weekend). It’s of Brenin, my wolf (or wolf dog), and Nina, my GSD/malamute mix, taken at Inchydoney Beach in County Cork, Ireland sometime (I believe) in the autumn of ’97.
I love this picture for so many reasons. But in the posts to follow, I’ll (seemingly miraculously) connect it up with the question I asked about about Rilke in my previous post. (At least I hope I will – if you don’t hear any more about this, then you’ll know the idea didn’t work out). Hint: the connection lies in something the picture does not contain.