Don’t tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass.
Don’t tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass.
That which is static and repetitive is boring. That which is dynamic and random is confusing. In between lies art.
From "The Real Thing" ANNIE: You’re jealous of the idea of the writer. You want to keep it sacred, special,…
There are more fools than knaves in the world, else the knaves would not have enough to live upon.