For God's Sake,' The Dog Is Saying,

Excuse Me ... But I Reject Your Definitions Of Me.

In Los Angeles All The Loose Objects In The Country Were Collected, As If America Had Been Tilted And Everything That Wasn't Tightly Screwed Down Had Slid Into Southern California.

Any Artist Should Be Grateful For A Naive Grace Which Puts Him Beyond The Need To Reason Elaborately.

For God's Sake,' The Dog Is Saying, 'open The Universe A Little More!

And What About All The Good I Have In My Heart - Does It Mean Anything?