Antropocene? In this shattered civilizationfull of walking autopsieswhere every twinkle in the night skyis an Elon Musk satellite. We can make a nest here, too,out of the plastics and the packaging,out of the shell casingsand the trillions of chicken bones. The earth is still packed fullof winking Buddhasinside winking Buddhas. When I first learned this I fell to my kneesand wept tears of wonder and joy.