Hermann Hesse recommends learning to listen the breathing of trees. In between poems translated and perhaps written too literally, his mountain wandering is narrated deprecation to bind the reader and the writer to the self that sits inside the chest while the beating world bears down its lightning, expectations, and storms. Prose is this man's domain, and I wonder how that must feel. I hope my fragment stream might yet be a river of sense. -- Hermann Hesse - Wandering