'... It's so nice to not be alone with all these geniuses ...'
My sentiments too, Britt. But here's a story that I picked
up recently on one of the Hemingway lists. I find it a great
comfort when bewildered by the concepts & percepts &
geegaws & whirlimagigs of the brain boxes that seem to throng
this list.
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The painter Degas, a great friend of the poet Stéphane Mallarmé
(1842-1898), wanted to succeed in literature as well as art and
sweated long hours over his verse. One evening at Mallarmé's famous
salon on the Rue de Rome in Paris, Degas complained that he had
wasted the whole day over a sonnet without achieving what he wanted.
"... yet I have plenty of ideas," the painter lamented.
"But, Degas," Mallarmé replied, "one makes verses with words,
not with ideas."
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(With acknowledgements & thanks to Paul Montgomery of Lausanne.)
Scottie B.
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