Fiction

What Words Go Through

No one realizes what words go through until something happens to them.

We all form an opinion of what happens to words.

Election Ink and Hair Color. And Gains.

A strand of hair flew as if it was in its teens.

It violated the clutcher and just spirited on her cheeks.

A Second-Hand Day

It was a second-hand day.

As if it has been lived by someone else, somewhere.

Such days are like pet dogs. Ownership changes.

The Best Supporting Actor Award

Our journey to being excellent in our work and in our conduct is often windy, and uphill.

We talk about performance, and it looks like such a show-business.

Your Own Howard Roark

When you have paid all unpaid bills.

When you have used Clear for all debt, or online forms, or messages…

When you are compelled to feel that it does not matter whether the wind compels you in its favor…

Literature, Warehouse, and the Narrator

Sometimes, the mind is like a classroom. As if it is studying literature.

Drama. And the instructor is dressed as a hero.

The narration demands silence.

Resize. -able

The video played as if it was a human.

When it stopped, it was like the handsomeness of the boy-on-the-road. Worth-watching.

When it played, it was like the randomness of a female step. Worth-admiring.

A Gestalt-isque Orientation

Portrait or Landscape?

Across width or depth?

To crawl (across), or to dive (down)?

A customer’s intent is not as complex as their journey is. Likewise for any audience.

Our Senses’ Velocity

Do our senses compete with each other?

• Take for example, the smell of skin. Do we see it first and then smell it, or we sense it by its smell so that we can see the way we want to see it?
• Or, for the sound of a…