I first acknowledged it with embarassment and some degree of shame: "navelgazing, yes, that's what I do." wishing for a broader scope, taller perspective. but gradually I came to own my microscopic, sometimes laser, focus, my command of miniscule terrain: inside of my own head, floating motes, the ways that leaves unfurl. noodling around with little more than belly button lint. if that's what I've got to give, it's yours. with love.
formerly.
otherwise, visually.
also, vox-ually.
wowie zowie, it's a writing revolution! and I'm so totally on the right track! HELLO, yo-- composition teacher over here, babeeez-- and all down with writin' the mediaz. hello dissertation. hello world.
posted by sat @ 9:01 AM
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home