Rooted in Loneliness: Thoughts on Ray Bradbury’s The Fog Horn

Art, like life, relies on communication. What happens when empathy fails and we are struck by how unintelligible we are? Sometimes it seems that the only thing we can share is loneliness itself. One day many years ago a man walked along and stood in the sound of the ocean on a cold sunless shore … Continue reading Rooted in Loneliness: Thoughts on Ray Bradbury’s The Fog Horn