The sewing machine joins what the scissors have cut asunder, plus whatever else comes in its path.
Everything changes as it is written down.
Interpreting the dance: young women in white dancing in a ring can only be virgins; old women in black dancing in a ring can only be witches; but middle-aged women in colors, square dancing...?
I am most drawn to writing when I have something else urgent to do.
Like love, destruction can be ecstatic.
The tragic hero prefers death to prudence. The comedian prefers playing tricks to winning. Only the villain really plays to win.