“. . . and I feel like my world is changing. Again. And there’s nothing subtle about it. Everything has shifted, like when a symphony suddenly modulates to a different key. And I wonder how many times the world can change in one week. I’m beginning to think that it’s a large number” (Clements, 2006, p. 92).
There is no question that the harmonies of my life and the tectonic plates of my world have shifted. However, in my case, the chords haven’t yet resolved, resulting in an internal dissonance that leaves me feeling just as unsettled as an audience.
References
Clements, Andrew. (2006). Things hoped for. NY: Philomel Books.
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