Tuesday Morning.
I found myself in tears this morning on the train.
Well, not tears, but that sort of misty eyed almost tear state that great art can bring me too sometimes.
A friend of mine lent me a copy of A History of Violence
I did not know who Vince Locke was. I did not know what to expect graphically.
I do not have words. Others might not feel the same way as my reasons are at least 50% personal, but...
So, after having my mind blown six ways from Sunday I spent the rest of the trip listening to Leonard Cohen and reading Mathematical Castrophe.
And had my mind blown again. I hadn't touched the poems in that folio for at 6 4 months, and had forgotten how powerful some of them are.
Expect something about scholae, steam powered centaurs and knife-handed sentinals in the_oaths_city within the next day or two.
And if anyone's interest I'm open to reposting some poetry too.
Well, not tears, but that sort of misty eyed almost tear state that great art can bring me too sometimes.
A friend of mine lent me a copy of A History of Violence
I did not know who Vince Locke was. I did not know what to expect graphically.
I do not have words. Others might not feel the same way as my reasons are at least 50% personal, but...
So, after having my mind blown six ways from Sunday I spent the rest of the trip listening to Leonard Cohen and reading Mathematical Castrophe.
And had my mind blown again. I hadn't touched the poems in that folio for at 6 4 months, and had forgotten how powerful some of them are.
Expect something about scholae, steam powered centaurs and knife-handed sentinals in the_oaths_city within the next day or two.
And if anyone's interest I'm open to reposting some poetry too.