I recently read a book about narrative form. Wait, don’t
stop reading! The book is Meander,
Spiral, Explode, by Jane Alison, an author and writing teacher.
Her premise is fairly simple: the traditional story arc is a limited...
"As soon as we express something, we devalue it strangely. We believe ourselves to have dived down into the depths of the abyss, and when we once again reach the surface, the drops of water on our pale fingertips no longer resemble the ocean from which they came...Nevertheless, the treasure shimmers in the darkness unchanged." ---Franz Kafka
