I love short stories. I love it that they're short. Short and sweet. No extraneous words. Swift introductions and loose endings that leave acres of room for the imagination to play. Style aside, I love it that they're short - offering all the pleasure of a good story without being sucked into the vortex of
Geoff and I added this song to our list today for a new project we're cooking up. I love the underlying train rhythm that keeps it gently moving while the lyrics conjure up images of everyday life. It's a beautiful film clip too, worth watching right to the end for two hands that meet. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0P5jV4lHHR0
By the skin of my teeth, with 8% battery left on my computer, I have made a video to finish an application just in time for submission tomorrow. This once again gives weight to the idea that a task will expand to fill the available space. Or in other words, it will get finished by
They sit on the shelf like wise old sages. Not demanding to be read like their flashy descendants, but waiting patiently until the time is right. A classic tale unravels in the printed word and the untold story of readers over decades floats from between the pages. Who read this before me? And who before
