Fiction Becomes Visual By Becoming

I Publish A Piece In Order To Kill It, So That I Won't Have To Fool Around With It Any Longer.

Only The Slow Reader Will Notice The Odd Crowd Of Images-flier, Butcher, Seal-which Have Gathered To Comment On The Aims And Activities Of The Speeding Reader, Perhaps Like Gossips At A Wedding.

The Speeding Reader Guts A Book The Way The Skillful Clean Fish. The Gills Are Gone, The Tail, The Scales, The Fins; Then The Fillet Slides Away Swifly As Though Fed To A Seal.

Words [are] More Beautiful Than A Found Fall Leaf.

Fiction Becomes Visual By Becoming Verbal