I Am Invigorated By Work, Wasted By

Timidity Keeps Me Safe And Sad In A Narrow Room.

Memory Is Imagination Pinned Down.

When You Can't Figure Out What To Do, It's Time For A Nap.

Inconsistency Has Been Overpraised By People Who Do Not Expect To Suffer From It.

Ideology Has Shaped The Very Sofa On Which I Sit.