Deep, Deep Trouble. Can't Rival The Dead

You Rely On A Sentence To Say More Than The Denotation And The Connotation; You Revel In The Smoke That The Words Send Up.

The Peace I Am Thinking Of Is The Dance Of An Open Mind When It Engages Another Equally Open One.

You Need Intelligence, And You Need To Look. You Need A Gaze, A Wide Gaze, Penetrating And Roving - Thats What's Useful For Art.

We're All Surrounded By What I Call Faux Language, Fake Language Of Commerce, Of News Media.

So This Is What Insanity Is. Not Goofy Behavior, But Watching A Sudden Change In The World You Used To Know.