Why is some criticism vital and other, deadly?
On Criticism
Why is some criticism vital and other, deadly?
In my own self-description, I guess what I'm trying to be is in the moment. And that's pretty new to me. No dawns. Every day just high noon. Sometimes there's a showdown; other times, iced tea. And with each there's a sunset to take a breather and to prepare to count another yesterday.
But I think there's something useful for thinking about the seasons in one's life and what one might do with the time one has. And I find that positively refreshing.