If one tree falls in the forest and no one is around, did the tree make a sound? Who heard it? Could we presuppose that it must have made a sound since (by either innate ability or from scientific deductions) we know that trees make sounds when they fall?
I am that tree, and in about fourteen days, I will fall, and I want to believe that on that day, my spiraling will boom, the energy that has been building up will crash like a crescendo and resonate in terms of more donations to help me fund this project successfully.
I want to fall with the mouthing "I-love-you"-open-arms, wide-smile classic slow motion and all the musical accompaniment of some of the most successful slow motion scenes in etched-in-the-mind movies of all time that my touching the ground will summon.
"Paper Is Not Silent!" My dream has loved paper so much for so long because it gave influence to the parched voice of a fashionista poet. Finding this outlet, that voice is now replete with expressive sound.
