“I’ve bottled up a sunset,” she whispered and then serenely wrecked it, pulling up the aluminum infuser. Tea streamed through the tiny holes creating chaotic eddies disturbing the full spectrum of clear to brown to burnt sienna. A ruin of a perfectly fine twilight. Tilting the pot, she sipped at her cup of darkness and winced at the bitterness
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Really, the imagery is very sharp, and the words that you use are very efficient--that is, none of the words are wasted and only build to the lingering effect. I tried to find something to be critical of in the piece, but the only thing barely noticeable is word usage of 'diffuser' (instead of 'infuser'). Otherwise, it has a attention-grabbing beginning, end, and nice pacing.
Oh, and change that subject title. :-p
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Beyond that, there are lots of things that work great. The imagery is simply beautiful. There's no fluff in this - every word seems meaningful, if not essential. It seems short at first glance, but the work is so dense and immersive, that it would be a shame to dillute it ^_~
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