Writing
I'll probably be lite blogging for the next few days. I've started outlining a story called "The Fourth Exquisite Thing." I will however entertain guesses as to what the first is. In comments if you please.
Sunday, November 16, 2008
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The first exquisite thing: pugs, of course.
Ha!
That's good but not what I have in mind.
Childbirth might be first.
Torture, properly executed, might well be second.
A woman's extended, multiple orgasm should probably be the third.
Which leaves Death as your topic...
Wil,
Very close on the first, nowhere near on the second and ... very good!
Keep in mind, it will be fiction of course.
I notice it was a DUDE who lists childbirth as an exquisite thing. I seem to recall it as a hellish endeavor, myself. Of course I have a similar opinion of parenting, as well. haha
Hmmm... the first exquisite thing... for me, I would have to say that it's the damp earthy smell at the beginning of a gentle rainfall.
Second, again, just for ME, would be an enormous, productive sneeze. Not someone else's sneeze, of course. Mine.
And third? I think that, for me, it's the National Gallery of Art in Washington, DC.
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