“A man’s work is nothing but this slow trek to rediscover, through the detours of art, those two or three great and simple images in whose presence his heart first opened.” Albert Camus Nov 7, 1913-Jan 4, 1960
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And feast your eyes. I only serve you the finest visual meals on this blog. Stephen is the subject of one of the articles I’m writing and he is as stunning a human being as he is an artist. I adore him. So will you.
Be Prepared To Be…
Freaked out by her facial movements, impressed by her brilliant lyric poetry (The first woman to win the Pulitzer Prize) and astounded by the melodrama of her delivery. This is what podcasts sounded like back in the twenties and thirties. (Are we regressing or is it my imagination?) Truly, I love her. She is one of five poetic minds I absolutely adore. She was a resistor and a maverick who paid a high price for going against the status quo, but what is a gal to do when she is everything the status quo fears? If you are timid, think of the spirit of Millay. When all the sheeple move toward the barnyard after grazing, make a run for the mountains. You may encounter a wolf or two along the way but the safety of the barnyard is no place to create art. Send the good vibe to other scribes and try to be very zen during the course of your day.
