COMING THIS AUTUMN......A mirror of tradition

Hamlet reborn or Shelley gone wrong

Realism is at the core of Marqez, reflects magic of the creative kind.This then the truth reflected in time and  possibly across the well connected  laptops which in time of the meridian standard clocking would be AWST 8 10 in Eiderabad 5 40 with Horway,across an imaginary universe clock a warm 12 30 on the Ante of the growth and dwindle of the Sun's powerful rays.

It was a hard question by most standards, to dream of Hamlet as he was, and what more was that before the close reading was done in discourse, I said, "Madness caused by play".
The first event made me conclude that I could compare Hamlet  to the Wild West Wind of Shelley I ruminated in a metaphysical manner the metamorphosis of O.V.Vijayan, the person who drew a story on the canvas of belief and wrote about the pest destructive gust of medicine, which laid rest to living insects and dominated his work.

This is true and hence liberated from spin,I am firm in constructing with literary tools in toto ericture vis a vis bricoleur,my assumption that the zone of the search is windless.

Suspension of disbelief cannot be ignored.
Nor popcorn and Jaffa Cakes.
Neither the Study of Literary work
and dream mechanisms.

Let the story continue.