What We Talk About Love When We Talk About Love
Confusion of the feelings
Days of joy
Nights of love and laughter
These were the first books I put together this afternoon, not knowing that at the end there'd stand a pile of 27 books posing for my camera;
At that moment an experiment was born: This story will be continued.
For the next couple of weeks each day you will find one chapter added.
This can turn out to be exquisitely boring, perhaps not.
Those who like can see a story developing, not necessarily always straight forward - or rather: straight downwards; sometimes a new chapter will be inserted. Even the title might suddenly change.
However, there's much more that can happen. You might find yourself trying to slip into the author's thoughts. 'Why would he choose this one for chapter 3? I'd insert it between chapter 11 and 12.' And so on, and so on ...
You might try to guess what the next chapter will be about. And when it's been posted you might be disappointed or surprised or amused or ...
What depends me: I am amused; the more as I would not be surprised if I surprised myself and what today I (thought to be) finished at the end will tell completely another story. Protagonists sometimes can be very idiosyncretic, out of the blue mutiny and board their master's command bridge. :)
Apart from such imponderables, presently there's but one open question: How to avoid repeating the idea behind this experiment for random first time visitors, again and again?
By setting three links I suppose:
One to the
beginning; one to this post; one to the
ingenious Irishman who put the idea into my head.
We shall see.
First, though, I shall sleep.
The peace of the night.
