On the theme of Sunday. E-books can’t do anything nearly this magical. Books aren’t just about what’s in them, they are a form of beauty unto themselves:
One of my favourite “children’s” stories by Shel Silverstein, and an anthem shared in my current relationship. Only when you are ready to roll on your own are you available for someone to really roll with. A little parable for Monday morning.
I have never seen this before, although it was produced in 2004 and even won an academy award. From the vaults of the NFB, it fits into some of what I’ve been thinking about. The rest of Ryan Larkin’s story (post-film) can be found… Continue Reading “Addiction and art. (Ryan Larkin)”