a poem for today, 18 March 2012
[a word-sorted sonnet of 6 sentences and its image]
It may seem like there’s a long leap from apologizing for bumping into an inanimate object and apologizing for a traumatic flashback, but I don’t think so.
Storytelling is clearly a significant technique for drawing users into an experience, and that engagement necessarily leads to different behavior.
It is the formal freedom conceded to those who cannot accommodate themselves to the nothingness of their real freedom.
I will not use leftover money from the book fair to buy junk food at lunch.
The glass was sucked out of all the windows at once.
So the future is bright.
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