I didn't feel that running away would change anything but when the roof of the garage started coming off I thought it was time to go.
When I moved to Chicago, I was coming from a school that didn't have any arts in Alabama. I essentially came from a town where the arts didn't exist and the desire for education didn't exist and wasn't valued.
As for how criticism of Keats' poetry relates to criticism of my own work, I'll leave that for others to decide.

