I’ve been thinking about my love affair with the fragment this week as I get ready for the launch of my book, The Art of Brevity. I don’t think of life as a round, complete circle—it’s shaped by fragments, shards, and pinpricks. It’s a collage of snapshots, a collection of the unspoken, an attic full of situations that aren’t easily disposed of. The brevity of flash is perfect for capturing the small but telling moments when life pivots (or splinters) almost unnoticeably, yet profoundly.
The Art of Splitting Apart
The Art of Splitting Apart
The Art of Splitting Apart
I’ve been thinking about my love affair with the fragment this week as I get ready for the launch of my book, The Art of Brevity. I don’t think of life as a round, complete circle—it’s shaped by fragments, shards, and pinpricks. It’s a collage of snapshots, a collection of the unspoken, an attic full of situations that aren’t easily disposed of. The brevity of flash is perfect for capturing the small but telling moments when life pivots (or splinters) almost unnoticeably, yet profoundly.