4.12.2009
A problematic virtue.
Some of Saki's stories aspire to that strange literary criterion to which I pledged myself in my youth. Any sentence taken in isolation from the whole is enjoyable as an atomic, stand-alone unit. I am in the process of transcribing my favorite passages from all of Saki's works (as if to somehow siphon some of their worth by physically writing them myself, in addition to simply further ingraining them into my consciousness) and some of his stories I have trouble not transcribing in full, line by line. A problematic virtue.
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3 comments:
when are you going to blog again?
WHEN THERE IS BLOOD THROUGHOUT THE LAND OF COEUR D'ALENE, BOTH IN BUCKETS OF WOOD AND PITCHERS OF STONE!
dude, just write a blog already. it's been 10 days since your last post AND YOUR AUDIENCE IS HUNGRY AND THIRSTY FOR MORE!
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