Backward Design, or Outward in?

An avid puzzler,
I read fiction with similar tactics
Building the outside edge, the boundary,
Then slowly crafting the faces
The recognizable parts, the eyes,
And bodies begin to emerge 
As I weave toward the center
Keeping the background for last,
The sky, the grass, the foliage:
Greens and blues that complete the story.
And when all the pieces are in place,
I want to take them apart and read it again.


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