<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Glasspoets]]></title><description><![CDATA[Glasspoets]]></description><link>https://www.glasspoets.com/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Fri, 13 Mar 2026 07:37:44 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.glasspoets.com/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Bringing a Miniature Lighthouse to Life]]></title><description><![CDATA[I. IN-CAMERA OR IN-POST? 	The final scene of the award winning Glass Poets short film, NAUÐR , required a pivotal location with a forlorn lighthouse. We filmed in Iceland during the winter, with roughly 4 hours of dim light each day. The lighthouse that I wanted to shoot was a 6.5 hour drive from our production and getting there was impossible on our schedule. Clean plate of the cliff in Skagaströnd, Iceland. 	So, we planned for a computer-generated lighthouse. We selected a cliff that jutted...]]></description><link>https://www.glasspoets.com/post/vfx-building-a-miniature-lighthouse</link><guid isPermaLink="false">697015377ec7696eebb74842</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Feb 2026 21:16:02 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/873cf9_0804b7d1ab4a41a78d78eae7273e9bce~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Connor</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Litli-Hrútur]]></title><description><![CDATA[Litli-Hrútur Volcano; Reykjanes peninsula Iceland; July 2023 Now ancient fires from far below do breach The hardened crust of scars upon...]]></description><link>https://www.glasspoets.com/post/litli-hr%C3%BAtur</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68745608b73c7627a2d47df7</guid><category><![CDATA[Poems]]></category><category><![CDATA[Memories]]></category><pubDate>Sat, 05 Aug 2023 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/873cf9_fdc4c76c8a8744909c506ec40a035076~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Connor</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Ideology]]></title><description><![CDATA[Vestmannaeyjar, June 2023 “To live well is to stand on the edge of a knife”— Thereby one avoids falling to either abyss of ideological...]]></description><link>https://www.glasspoets.com/post/ideology</link><guid isPermaLink="false">686f1d4c132178ebc9fae098</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Aug 2023 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/873cf9_22ae9041b37546bb838395d1e71aec7b~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Connor</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Old Ice]]></title><description><![CDATA[Rotten iceberg, Greenland; July 7th 2023 Storis pour forth from forgotten fjords,  Fracturing into a slow, violent death. A deafening...]]></description><link>https://www.glasspoets.com/post/old-ice</link><guid isPermaLink="false">677856623621165e48c7f83e</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Aug 2023 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/873cf9_174d26f50223437686819915bece1cb7~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Connor</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Celerity]]></title><description><![CDATA[Black sand beach at Vík, Iceland; August 2023 I reckon it a fact That man must contend to know his Heart All of his days. For the days...]]></description><link>https://www.glasspoets.com/post/celerity</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67785435d83599d3e0be9885</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Aug 2023 20:20:51 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/873cf9_0f336a6813794459acca0109d94408b5~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Connor</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Night Watch]]></title><description><![CDATA[Midnight sun somewhere in the North Atlantic aboard S/V Teddy; June 2023 I am drinking salt water in my mind— Slipping deeper and into...]]></description><link>https://www.glasspoets.com/post/night-watch</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67784fa2d83599d3e0be8857</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Aug 2023 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/873cf9_03884f42473d4d8aa3cd368110442c27~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Connor</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Pat West Gaff Rig Race]]></title><description><![CDATA[While on Martha’s Vineyard in September, I happened upon the indelible sight of dozens of wooden gaff-rigs and schooners lining up for a...]]></description><link>https://www.glasspoets.com/post/pat-west-gaff-rig-race</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6175d1e2109b1300164f040f</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Oct 2021 21:43:07 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/873cf9_f4bca41bc27140e386079b68047aedba~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Connor</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Noble Feathers]]></title><description><![CDATA[Noble feathers of the wind Fall at the behest of their master, Twice slain in that fallow field Which men refuse to plow, For there lay...]]></description><link>https://www.glasspoets.com/post/noble-feathers</link><guid isPermaLink="false">613e7caa161660001658596a</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Sep 2021 22:22:44 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/873cf9_973da5f628d442df9416e14a8ac75a7c~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Connor</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[A Sandy Sunset Serenade]]></title><description><![CDATA[2016 A sandy sunset serenade, strumming a submarine seagull, seated on a stump. - - - My father grew up on the lake, and wanted a seagull...]]></description><link>https://www.glasspoets.com/post/a-sandy-sunset-serenade</link><guid isPermaLink="false">60d3e99ada34060015b9bf84</guid><category><![CDATA[Memories]]></category><pubDate>Thu, 24 Jun 2021 02:13:47 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/873cf9_ac5a0881a7da44a3842577af191ecbc8~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Connor</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Silver Light of Dawn]]></title><description><![CDATA[Awake! It calls, gleaming once anon, Through void at last withdrawn, Come to rise you. Scatter, stir the trees, Skip and shine through...]]></description><link>https://www.glasspoets.com/post/the-silver-light-of-dawn</link><guid isPermaLink="false">60d3e86e6853380015fd3e8a</guid><category><![CDATA[Poems]]></category><pubDate>Thu, 24 Jun 2021 02:06:24 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/873cf9_afcb4b16f64340098576364b63844cd4~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Connor</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[GLASS POETS]]></title><description><![CDATA[Welcome to my new site! I'll be using this page to share thoughts, stories, poems, essays and anything else that comes to mind. I will...]]></description><link>https://www.glasspoets.com/post/glass-poets</link><guid isPermaLink="false">60d0caf94d4a7c0015f9eb15</guid><category><![CDATA[Poems]]></category><category><![CDATA[Essays]]></category><pubDate>Mon, 21 Jun 2021 17:38:46 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/873cf9_1ad2b6795a2148988e6d182352f99275~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Connor</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>