Anyone's Childhood Can Be An Act Of

Our Friendship Is Made Up Of These Brief Frenzied Exchanges, But The Quality Of Our Conversation, For All Its Feverish Outpouring, Is Genuine.

The Recounting Of A Life Is A Cheat...even Our Own Stories Are Obscenely Distorted.

Go For Long Walks, Indulge In Hot Baths, Question Your Assumptions, Be Kind To Yourself, Live For The Moment, Loosen Up, Scream, Curse The World, Count Your Blessings, Just Let Go, Just Be.

I'm Concerned About The Unknowability Of Other People.

There Are Chapters In Every Life Which Are Seldom Read And Certainly Not Aloud.