I Think I Hate Snow, Downright Hate

I'm A Writer First And A Woman After.

I Adore Life. What Do All The Fools Matter And All The Stupidity. They Do Matter But Somehow For Me They Cannot Touch The Body Of Life. Life Is Marvellous. I Want To Be Deeply Rooted In It - To Live - To Expand - To Breathe In It - To Rejoice - To Share It. To Give And To Be Asked For Love.

I Really Only Have Perfect Fun With Myself. Other People Won't Stop And Look At The Things I Want To Look At Or, If They Do, They Stop To Please Me Or To Humor Me Or To Keep The Peace.

To Long For Everything: Sorrow; To Accept Everything: Joy.

Perhaps It Does Not Matter So Very Much What It Is One Loves In This World. But Love Something One Must.