Joy Is Not Made To Be A

Every Day I See Or Hear Something That More Or Less Kills Me With Delight, That Leaves Me Like A Needle In The Haystack Of Light.

Attention Is The Beginning Of Devotion.

Today Again I Am Hardly Myself. It Happens Over And Over.

There Is A Notion That Creative People Are Absent-minded, Reckless, Heedless Of Social Customs And Obligations. It Is, Hopefully, True For They Are In Another World Altogether.

You, Too, Can Be Carved Anew By The Details Of Your Devotion.