I Wish I Had A River I

There'll Be Icicles And Birthday Clothes And Sometimes There'll Be Sorrow

I'd Had A Rough Childhood.

I Am A Woman Of Heart And Mind, Looking For Affection And Respect, A Little Passion.

Augustine, Anne Sexton And Sylvia Plath Are Confessional Writers And All Three Make Me Sick. I Have Nothing In Common With Them.

How Does A Person Create A Song? A Lot Of It Is Being Open To Encounter And To Be In Touch With The Miraculous.