Terry,
I often wonder what life would be like as a rich traveler, the world at my feet... Could I say at the end, "I HAVE LIVED!" any more than a dedicated farmer digging around the same third generation farm his whole life? What about a teacher with thirty years of kids out there? I guess all we can really do is find the exit with the fewest regrets. Charles Bukowski sure had a lot to say about his life, but I'm glad I'm not him. I pity those caged beasts locked away in their New York third floor flats, never seen a wild tree grown from seed.
Vol
This seems to be the lot of much of humanity. Life's a drag, so just wait for the end. But if we are open to the possibility that there is more to it than that, we might be surprised.
The author exhibits an outstanding mastery of language, skillfully merging narrative techniques with deep thematic exploration. The integration of symbolism and imagery not only enriches the story but also encourages readers to explore its underlying meanings. The pacing is finely tuned, creating a narrative that builds tension effectively, while the character development remains complex and convincing.
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Thank you for your in depth reading and comments, Christina
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Terry,
I often wonder what life would be like as a rich traveler, the world at my feet... Could I say at the end, "I HAVE LIVED!" any more than a dedicated farmer digging around the same third generation farm his whole life? What about a teacher with thirty years of kids out there? I guess all we can really do is find the exit with the fewest regrets. Charles Bukowski sure had a lot to say about his life, but I'm glad I'm not him. I pity those caged beasts locked away in their New York third floor flats, never seen a wild tree grown from seed.
Vol
Terry Collett has been writing since 1971 and published on and off since 1972. He has written poems, plays, and short stories. He is married with eight children and eight grandchildren. on January 27t.. more..