Hey Toads and Toad followers. Ever have a day when you weren't quite yourself, or maybe you felt like more than your usual self? Did someone cross you and your claws came out? Or, you needed to find the mustang within yourself and break free? Or perhaps you morphed into mama grizzly or ran with the wolves? On the other hand, you could even have found your inner sloth and spent all day relaxing!
My challenge to you today is to find the animal within yourself, or within a character. We're going to leave the actual critters at the zoo. I want the beast inside you to come out. Or the animal beauty!
So, c'mon. Strip off that civilized veneer. Show me what wild thing is hiding inside you, you animals!
One must make a distinction however: when dragged into prominence by half poets, the result is not poetry, nor till the autocrats among us can be “literalists of the imagination”—above insolence and triviality and can present for inspection, imaginary gardens with real toads in them, shall we have it.