- A deep-rooted, ingrained, and engrossing perspective
A creator gored up his Creative Mural and made a penny sale
A Gift for the gods of the Mountain⛰️
A clan made whole by his misfortunes
A clan made whole out of desire
Why was Nyambane swift enough to sire another clan?
A clan made of bright starts ahead!
A clan made of beautiful threads ashore
A clan-beauty for the adoration of the god of the Mountain⛰️
A Gift frozen in continuity!
A Gift rejected by the soils beneath.
A Gift retracted by the sire bonds
A Gift given for a Given Gift
Gifts Given for Given Gifts🎁☺️
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What makes a creator dive claws-out into another creator’s work? Is it to borrow from the skein or cloak a bird of the same flock? Is it to burrow your head deep under the spells of their artistry? Is it to get an alternate perspective and burst out of a bubble? Whose foundations hove in sight as constitutes of alien environments and experiences? Or just maybe, your reasons are withheld wishes behind a veil. Like the powers yielded by the critic. Why did the critic succumb to his self-obsession? Simply because he sort a divisive plan to gain acclaims, power, and validation. Column reviews morphed into an affair, then blackmail, shame, guilt, destruction, and unfortunate fatalities. Not only did the critic fail in his twisted powerplays, but also bungled his fickle attempts to present his literary proficiency. One that lacks in adaptability. Did he have no other inner foundation beyond recognition?
As the doors close behind the critic, he can only wish that his successor drowns in his art instead. That the acclaims attached to a theatre critic are as fleeting as a career prospect for actress Nina Land. It is this cordial realization that the theatre column fences with swords crafted by a buoyant scribe that provokes our indulgence. An invitation to alien worlds of wonders. A summon to Tony DiTerlizzi’s wild wide west, The Search of the Wondla, adapted into an audio visual Wondla. The writer’s imaginations take place in a post-apocalyptic world, where a survivor (human), unaware of what history lies beneath the rejuvenation, is on quest to find other humans. Her mini quests compliment the greater query through interactions with technology, bounty hunters, path finders, art dealers, queens, and a dozen more strong characters that entertain through engaging dialogues and their fictitious abilities. It is these interactive anecdotes, above all, that weave the thread of a critical storyteller. One that drown in artistry for his audience. One that borrows literally anecdotes within the greater query.