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On Storytelling

What does it mean to be a storyteller?

Stories are places of refuge for people frightened by the realities of this world. They provide rest when we are too weak to dwell on reality.

Story is salve for the wounds inflicted by life.

A well-told story comforts us. We seek depth and meaning. We find both in a book.

We are cheered by the thought that the human mind, while capable of terrible things, also brings forth great beauty.

Fiction is a playground for the human imagination, which needs exercise like any other muscle. The storyteller cares for the playground.

We are gardeners charged with planting wonder and safety; these might come in the form of a novel or a poem. This skill is learned through observation and practice.

It is difficult: many of us curse the craft as much as we love it.

Storytelling is not easy, but human beings need story more than they care to admit.

Any garden has to be tended.

4 responses to “On Storytelling”

  1. Arachnid Weaver Avatar

    That was lovely! My favorite line was “Story is salve for the wounds inflicted by life.”

    1. Mariella Hunt Avatar

      Thank you! It’s an excerpt from an epiphany I had in my journal today. :)

    1. Mariella Hunt Avatar

      I’m glad you like it! ^__^

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