The Oxford Pixie: Unravel
So I often speak about writing, and I’ve decided to put my secondary half-dead blog to use to post some of my writing on, if anyone’s curious.
We used to unravel pretty words, teasing out meaning like knots in the weave, then re-stitch them, hoping for their beauty to tip-toe into our spider-like scrawl, feeling as though we were tearing the wings from butterflies and stitching them to cockroaches, pinning beauty onto well-worked purpose…