Sunday, February 26, 2012
Ted Hughes on Thinking
This is an oldie but a goodie that I listen to frequently. I can invent any kind of pig my thoughts dare. My pig could suddenly come back to life, be magical, glow florescent blue, be sinister... This lecture is like comfort food, to me. All my best thoughts flee before the page is written.
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