In the swirling, tumbling, dancing of the snowflakes, one can see the sun beaming behind the clouds. In the prismatic dispersion of sunlight through rain droplets, one can see the order from the chaos.
Friday, February 29, 2008
Magic
The writer's job and challenge is to take two dimensional words; to arrange a bunch of squiggles that make up language in a way as to illicit in the reader's imagination and stores of experience a visceral, three dimensional understanding of something they may have never actually experienced themselves. This is obviously not easy and I have class in a few minutes so all I'll say right now is the Boss is still the boss and Bruce Springsteen is a Living Legend. The concert was Magic.
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I need more, keep it coming, love ya,
Brodie
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