This is the shared blog of gluttonbear and gluttonwolf where we bearwolf. Bearwolf: the state or condition wherein gluttonbear and gluttonwolf hang out and faff famously while occasionally listening to bearmusic and wolfbaking bread, cake and other splendiferous things.
We are subtly and not-so-subtly gluttonous about poetry, stories and other interesting things. We like thinky things—the variousness of words, thinking about books, books about thinking, and thinking about books about thinking.
“Hope is a subtle glutton”
“No civil style survived
But the wry, the sotto-voce,
Ironic and monochrome:”
—W H Auden, “We Too Had Known Golden Hours”