"it’s orienting to be briefly disoriented" is a profound perception. This disorientation is at the heart of much great art, music, literature, theater, even fashion. They orient us by knocking us off center, and then we see things differently as we re-center ourselves.
holy fuck that was breathtaking! and Spice would make such a fabulous hawk, the kind that steals food off a picnic table right in front of you! breathtaking. I will have to sit with it a while: equally as compelling an invitation as it is a whistling revelation. nicely done.
Ah Mavis!!! What a great ending.
Btw you have just the right amount of woo woo, and I'm sure we could swap stories on that subject 😉
Haha thanks Edi xo!
"it’s orienting to be briefly disoriented" is a profound perception. This disorientation is at the heart of much great art, music, literature, theater, even fashion. They orient us by knocking us off center, and then we see things differently as we re-center ourselves.
It is at the heart of all those things!
holy fuck that was breathtaking! and Spice would make such a fabulous hawk, the kind that steals food off a picnic table right in front of you! breathtaking. I will have to sit with it a while: equally as compelling an invitation as it is a whistling revelation. nicely done.
Whistling revelation! What a great title!
So many disparate feelings and images! always heartening