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Monroe gave dozens of performances, visited wounded soldiers in field hospitals, and posed on top of tanks. The Man Who Sold His Shadow (excerpted from Words without Borders ). And another childish question: Does a bird in mid-flight have a shadow? How can such a small, light thing be burdened by something as clumsy as a shadow?
Logic, science, and rhetoric are the three legs of a solid liberal arts education (some would also include creating art, but I don't believe creativity is taught well in a college setting). I loved studying communication, but now I work as an executive assistant in a psychiatric hospital. Social media.
If hospitals in NYC did this, there would be a run on grilled cheese ingredients all over the city. in my opinion; most people do not own nor recognize their "shadow" selves.and so disown their anger/frustration etc. So it was bad enough that they gave me vicodin. They gave me 20. Right here in Madison. I popped my vicodin.
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