A Fairy Tale Is The Kind Of

I Am Entirely Alone. I And My Shadow Fill The Universe.

Some Cities Are Women And Must Be Loved; Others Are Men And Can Only Be Admired Or Bargained With

A Young Girl Would Go Into The Wood As Trustingly As Red Riding Hood To Her Granny's House But This Light Admits No Ambiguities And, Here, She Will Be Trapped In Her Own Illusion Because Everything In The Woods Is Exactly As It Seems.

Proposition One: Time Is A Man, Space Is A Woman.

Nostalgia, The Vice Of The Aged. We Watch So Many Old Movies Our Memories Come In Monochrome.