Friday, September 10, 2010

Listening

Donna Dennison


“As he drove, Abe recalled that his grandfather always told him that any man who took the time to listen would be amazed at all he could discover without even trying. A truly observant individual could lie down beside the river and hear where the fish were swimming; why, the trout would practically give directions to any man who was willing to study them. And because his grandfather was the best fisherman in town, and had always given out good advice, Abe started listening then and there. He thought about the dark mark on the boy’s forehead, a bruise the color of wild iris, and he decided that for once in his life he’d pay attention. He’d take note of what this drowned boy had to say.”
- The River King

1 comment:

Pliny The Dreamer said...

glad to be of service ;) Sounds like a lovely book... I think I'm going to have to get into Alice Hoffman again, now that I seem to be on a pretty book kick