LEST as the immortal gods is he,
The youth who fondly sits by thee,
And hears and sees thee, all the while,
Softly speaks and sweetly smile.
... Sappho, Ode to a Loved One
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LEST as the immortal gods is he,
The youth who fondly sits by thee,
And hears and sees thee, all the while,
Softly speaks and sweetly smile.
... Sappho, Ode to a Loved One
Hi,I've always wanted a blog Snow White.Don't know whybut I like to write(actually I do, but I'm not telling you)
When we fall in love,We're just fallingin love with ourselves.We're Spiralling.
| week | Topics |
| 1 | ‘In the beginning was the word’: creation myths |
| 2 | ‘It’s all a lie, but there’s a why’: parables and fables, fairy and folk tales |
| 3 | ‘What is Poetry?’—the Good, the bad and the ugly |
| 4 | Poetry and ‘the Condition of Music’ |
| 5 | Scratching the Surface of Poetry—and Diving Deep |
| 6 | Silence! (in Poetry) |
| 7 | Style: Your Own Personality |
| 9 | Stealing, Alluding and Answering in Poetry (nothing new—and Homer did it too) |
| 10 | Poetry: Building Your House |
| 11 | ‘And Then And Then’: telling (tall) stories |
| 12 | ‘Who’s Talking?’—style in fiction |
| 13 | ‘The Art of Saying Less’—implicating the reader |
| 14 | Revisioning. Radical and refining rewrites. |