I Never Really Got Over The Fun

Meanwhile Music Pounded / Across Hearts Opening Every Valve To The Desperate Drama Of Being / A Self In A Song.

Desire Is No Light Thing.

The Greek Language Seems Different Than Other Languages. I'm Not The Only Person To Think This. Usually, I Come Up With Some Kind Of Dopey Metaphor For Why It's Different. But It Seems, Somehow, More Original, More Like Being In The Morning Of Language.

I Never Really Got Over The Fun Of Making Letters.

It Takes Practice To Shave The Skin Off The Light.