fevered dream about Grant Morrison
I read this
on the way to work. When I got to work I was feeling pretty rubbish and my boss sent me home. When I got home I went to bed and my fevered mind dreamed.
And what I dreamed was an understanding of the magical way that Grant Morrison writes.
It’s like a square. All stories can be resolved by a square. I had the profound realisation that was the root of chaos magic and the creative process. Or maybe it was a big square divided in to 100 small squares. Something like that anyway.
But I definitely understood it. Right up until the point when I woke up.
Posted: December 9th, 2012 under Uncategorized.