That is beautiful—particularly his description of how Bradbury’s writing ‘sings.’ That was one of the first things that drew me to Bradbury. Even before I was mature enough to recognize the cadences in the writing, I felt the rhythm in his storytelling and the power it gave to his words. It was the same experience, actually, when I first read Card, though I don’t seem to find the poetry quite as much in his recent work. In any case, what a fantastic eulogy.
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