In Shakespeare's "The Tempest," the character Caliban is described as a "savage and deformed slave." But, Caliban also has a softer side, one capable of uttering some of the most beautiful lines in the play. Feeling connected to Caliban, I would like to be among the Calibans of the world. As Caliban said: "Be not afeard, the isle is full of noises,/Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not."
Friday, March 21, 2014
You Think I'd Learn
When it rains, it pours. (Sorry for my triteness. It's still early.) I waited for the right moment last night to post my first composition. It was beautifully layed out and all I needed was the time and the computer. So I typed and typed and typed. It was finished. Done. And it was wonderful. And it didn't save. Geeze. You think I'd learn. (I once typed 12 pages and lost every bit of it). At any rate, this entry is not nearly as poetic but I had to do something. Thanks for viewing (are you out there?). To be continued.....
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