Exorbitant
“Poetry must be exorbitant,” writes Johan Huizinga in Homo Ludens, p 142. So must conversation—wild conversation. Out of the track.
:- Doug.
“Poetry must be exorbitant,” writes Johan Huizinga in Homo Ludens, p 142. So must conversation—wild conversation. Out of the track.
:- Doug.
Conversation is living and noble play—and more.
:- Doug.
There is something afoot in conversation—a unification, an understanding penetrating one of the other, a blending, a melding, a secret word or two—and then it is gone. So we return to the fountain looking for what waters might—and will at unexpected times—appear.
:- Doug.