I Got My Style From A Lot

I Had Met Michael Stipe, And He Was Such A Kind Person, And Extremely Understanding, So I Asked Him If He Knew A Photographer Who Would Come To Detroit, Where I Lived, Who Would Be Child Friendly And Who Would Respect My Home. Michael Suggested Steven [ Sebring]. One Day A Knock Came At My Door, And When I Opened It, There Was Steven. He's Been Like A Brother Ever Since.

Committing Great Work Does Not Necessarily Feed You.

We Go Through Life. We Shed Our Skins. We Become Ourselves.

Remember, We Are Mortal, But Poetry Is Not.

Grief Isn't All Tears.