tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5538168516484281571.post951445509881855848..comments2018-07-16T03:31:52.190-07:00Comments on The Art of Thinking Praxis: Crumbs Porcupine - Home RemindersUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5538168516484281571.post-49679714838864682412011-03-25T07:33:01.669-07:002011-03-25T07:33:01.669-07:00Our new hero bristles with breaking molds. Actuall...Our new hero bristles with breaking molds. Actually, neither hero nor anti-, is the narrator dunked in the story in the story like a cookie in a cupe of tea? Except, wait, the narrative ends where the story begins; or rather, where one would expect it - always a tease! So, our new narrator (what a cumbersome word, let's simply call him Crumbs from now on) is a new type of guy - wait another moment please: new? a type? of guy? Is s/he not rather old, simply another real subject and neither new type nor a guy? Perhaps it ramains to be seen if he's after all not more related to Sancho Panza, the friend of the impossible dream of a knight; a character and yet one straddling the narrative and life abyss.Belvinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10353139594156329202noreply@blogger.com