Showing posts with label my mind just got expanded. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my mind just got expanded. Show all posts

Friday, 17 December 2010

I should just dedicate the rest of my life to quoting M. John Harrison. Here we go again:

A fantasy is not a promissory note, cashable in the bank of the real. A fantasy should attempt to stand for something that isn’t there; somewhere in the turbulence generated by that attempt, it should imply all the things that are.
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