action. action is the job of the playwright. it drives the plot.
sometimes a still-life painting can provoke you to live. to act. by its very stillness….
out of the ashes of the dead fruit — the dead and perfect still life — comes a hero.
We could be heroes.
We could be kings.
We can beat them. Forever and ever.
Then we can be heroes. Just for one day.
out of the ashes of the still and perfect night. rose the phoenix.