All Afternoon In The Deck Chair, I

Life Offers You A Thousand Chances... All You Have To Do Is Take One.

Poems Give You The Lives Of Others And Then Circle In On Your Own Inner World.

There Is No Technique, There Is Just The Way To Do It. Now, Are We Going To Measure Or Are We Going To Cook?

Splendid To Arrive Alone In A Foreign Country And Feel The Assault Of Difference. Here They Are All Along, Busy With Living; They Don't Talk Or Look Like Me. The Rhythm Of Their Day Is Entirely Different; I Am Foreign.

The Longer You Are In A Place, The More You Get Under Its Layers.