I often refer to writing as “going down the rabbit hole.”
This is a reference, of course, to Alice and her journey into Wonderland, a place replete with the unknown, the unpredictable, the mysterious, the strange.
Last week, I saw into an actual rabbit hole; it was stuffed full with bunnies.
I was entranced.
Nothing is as strange and pleasing as the truth.
No journey is more astonishing than the every day.
Published on June 11, 2013 05:28