1. In addition to Blake being on "that fabled list of favourite authors", there is a mention of him in "The Inverted Forest": "This man [Ray Ford] is Coleridge and Blake and Rilke all in one, and more." 2. A Blake anecdote [can't confirm source; have never read a Blake bio; a friend told me this]: Someone brought someone to meet Blake. After no answer at the front door, they made their way round to the back. Sitting in the garden were Mr. and Mrs. Blake, totally in the buff. Blake's hello consisted of, "Welcome to the Garden of Eden." 3. In 1973, I borrowed The Complete Poetry and Prose of William Blake from my University library. While returning home, on my bicycle, I made the mistake of attempting to cross a four-lane highway (without a stoplight) where the freeway fed into said highway. Once to safety on the other side, I realized the book had slipped from the bicycle rack, and, yes, soon Blake--or, more precisely, the book; for somehow I feel Blake will still be around long after America bids adieu--after several onrushes of packs of cars, was but a scattering of white pages in the wind.