“On rare occasions there comes along a profound original, an odd little book that appears out of nowhere, from the pen of some obscure storyteller, and once you have read it, you will never go completely back to where you were before. The kind of book you may hesitate to lend for fear you might miss its company. The kind of book that echoes from the heart of some ancient knowing, and whispers from time's forgotten cave that life may be more than it seems, and less.” HeartKindMayLittlesBookSeemsMightCompanyKnowingMissingOriginalsProfoundForgottenAncientOccasionsOddPensEchoesObscureStorytellerCavesRare Occasion Author:A. Curtiss
“At the end of any of my project I miss the material. I pick subjects I love and then get very engaged with them, so stopping that engagement often feels odd and arbitrary, but there's a moment when I don't want to change anything else and when the shape and length feels right. At that point, continuing would be destructive.” MomentsMissingOdd Author:Cole Swensen