Life Is Like A Bowl Of Spaghetti.

The Sea, The Sea, The Sea. It Rolled And Rolled And Called To Me. Come In, It Said, Come In.

What Exactly Did People Do When They Had All The Time In The World And Could Do Whatever They Liked?

One Thing I'm Interested In Is What Shapes Us: The People? The Place Where We Live? It's Both Of Those And More. That's What I Keep Coming Back To.

I Prayed To Trees. This Was Easier Than Praying Directly To God. There Was Nearly Always A Tree Nearby.

In A Course Of A Lifetime, What Does It Matter?