Nail the mind with pretty little push-pins of red and blue, dissect its parts and place them in jars of words and pictures. Slip them in infinite glass shelves. Set them on display and you have a blog ||
"I want to write because I have the urge to excel in one medium of translation and expression of life. I can’t be satisfied with the colossal job of merely living. Oh, no, I must order life in sonnets and sestinas and provide a verbal reflector for my 60-watt lighted head."