Greetings SA,
I sometimes find words inadequate to express "things". Zen and the
Art of Motorcycle Maintenance was to me so much more than a
chautauqua or novel. It was like the most beautiful symphony. There
are multiple themes that seem to compliment each other and enhance
the total experience. Reading it feels kinetic in a musical sense
that brings one deeper into a new understanding. Even as I write
this, my being is objecting to the shallowness of this
explanation. I can feel it, but I can't describe it. It's very
frustrating. Yet I'm sure when I again read ZAMM, I will have the
same extraordinary experience that I had the first time I read this
incredible book.
In some way, I find the language that you, SA, use also has an
expansive quality. When your post are printed they print in very
tiny print (I don't know why). It's very compressed and compact. I
love to read it, because it grows into something much larger. It has
color and tone, sound and movement. It is alive.
I am not comfortable with words, but I really like yours.
Marsha
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DEFINITION of Marsha, I, me, self, myself, & etc.: Ever-changing
collection of overlapping, interrelated, inorganic, biological,
social and intellectual, static patterns of value.
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