update from sparkleup

writing/3/seasons/index.md

@@ -440,7 +440,7 @@ In the cedar-limbs.
     author       = "Stevens, Wallace",
     howpublished = {\url{https://en.wikisource.org/wiki/Thirteen_Ways_of_Looking_at_a_Blackbird}},
     year         = "1917",
-    note         = "Accessed Feb 11, 2021"
+    note         = "Accessed Jan 9, 2022"
 }
 
 @misc{pale_she,
@@ -448,7 +448,7 @@ In the cedar-limbs.
     author       = "Scott-Clary, Madison",
     howpublished = {\url{https://writing.drab-makyo.com/poetry/pale-she/}},
     year         = "2020",
-    note         = "Accessed Feb 11, 2021"
+    note         = "Accessed Jan 10, 2022"
 }
 
 @book{eigengrau,
@@ -465,21 +465,29 @@ In the cedar-limbs.
     author       = "Dwale",
     howpublished = {\url{https://twitter.com/ThornAppleCider/status/1009137826250625029}},
     year         = "2018",
-    note         = "Accessed Feb 11, 2021"
+    note         = "Accessed Jan 10, 2022"
 }
 
 @misc{esch,
     title        = "Winter",
     author       = "Esch, Edward",
     howpublished = {\url{https://ericwhitacre.com/music-catalog/winter}},
-    note         = "Accessed Feb 10, 2021"
+    note         = "Accessed Jan 10, 2022"
 }
 
 @misc{dwale,
     title        = "Dwale",
     author       = "WikiFur",
     howpublished = {\url{https://en.wikifur.com/wiki/Dwale}},
-    note         = "Accessed Nov 28, 2021"
+    note         = "Accessed Jan 11, 2022"
+}
+
+@misc{memorial,
+    title        = "In Memory of Dwale",
+    author       = "Scott-Clary, Madison and others",
+    howpublished = {\url{https://forums.furrywritersguild.com/t/in-memory-of-dwale/2359}},
+    year         = "2021",
+    note         = "Accessed Jan 29, 2022"
 }
 ```
 
@@ -493,6 +501,6 @@ In the cedar-limbs.
 
 [^choices]: The choosing of these four poems to focus on was originally intended to be for a music project. Every now and then, I get it into my head that maybe I can go back to writing music instead of words, and am quickly disabused of the notion when I sit down to do so. These were to be the texts for four art songs in a collection also named "Seasons".
 
-[^deathpoem1]: When its friends learned of its passing, many of us decided to memorialize it with poetry of our own. While I lack the feel, my attempt also incorporated the loss of breath: "Beneath that evening's breeze the sickly sweet / and brazen scent of countless flow'rs / awoke inside of you a darkened sleep [...] What hope have we who wait in life, who sit and pray and watch for your next breath? [...] For we exhaled when you breathed in that breeze / and flowers wreathe your sleeping form." Perhaps it is the cessation of the cyclical nature of breath that brings with it thoughts of death.
+[^deathpoem1]: When its friends learned of its passing, many of us memorialized it with poetry of our own \parencite{memorial}. While I lack the feel, my attempt also incorporated the loss of breath: "Beneath that evening's breeze the sickly sweet / and brazen scent of countless flow'rs / awoke inside of you a darkened sleep [...] What hope have we who wait in life, who sit and pray and watch for your next breath? [...] For we exhaled when you breathed in that breeze / and flowers wreathe your sleeping form." Perhaps it is the cessation of the cyclical nature of breath that brings with it thoughts of death.
 
 [^bound]: After all, I was bound to Dwale; that's why this essay exists. That's why what little poetry I have exists. I could appreciate the music within poetry, but it wasn't until I met Dwale, became bound to it in friendship, that was able to understand poetry better on its own terms.