It's Only When You're Forbidden To Talk

I Can Live Without It All - Love With Its Blood Pump, Sex With Its Messy Hungers, Men With Their Peacock Strutting, Their Silly Sexual Baggage, Their Wet Tongues In My Ear.

Spring, / You Are A Pinking Shears: You Cut / Fresh Edges On The World.

The Camera Creates A Magical Transformation. It's Not Enough To Exist; We Must Chronicle That Existence. ... Narrative- And Image-making Creatures Like Humans Don't Feel Any Experience Is Complete Unless It's Recorded.

Fame Is Merely The Fact Of Being Misunderstood By Millions Of People.

Gossip Is The Opiate Of The Oppressed.