Some People Feed You With Love.

Recasting Fairy Tales Has Become A Publishing Sub-genre In Itself, And Has Been Done Both Well And To The Point Of Entropy. More Interesting Are Those Works Where The Structures Of Fairytales Are Abandoned But The World Of 'fairy' Is Imported As A Delicate Spice.

Some People Feed You With Love.

The Mist Hung In The Air Like A Prancing Unicorn.

It Is, Of Course, The First Recourse Of Every Elitist To See Social Barbarism In Others.

The Overintellectualization Of Surrealism Can Be A Bromide. A Dream Interpreted Is A Deflated Dream.