An Architectural Dig at Authorial Intent
The years were not easy on his words.
Yet he’d often been told that he display
ed his ache-driven heart most proudly
and prominently upon his work-bedrag
gled sleeves. He vanished from the scene
shortly after he’d won the most prestigious
trophy for his bleak portrayal as lead in the
praised adaptation of A Wolf in Sheep’s
Clothing, a mostly forgotten flick with which
once every other semester but one (and the
same) film studies professor most sternly
indoctrinated his doting but dimwitted star
gazing rookies of Introduction to Cinema
(mostly known to the students as Flix 101).
