The game seems childish, at first. But all of art is childish, all storytelling, all human hope and fear.
The game seems childish, at first. But all of art is childish, all storytelling, all human hope and fear.
“Our ferry’s crossing seemed to be taking longer than usual. From what we could remember of previous crossings, this seemed longer to us. Otherwise, matters proceeded in their usual fashion and things appeared to be the same, with none of us entertaining the notion that we hadn’t wanted to come.”
Joy Williams | “This Time”