Love Is The Bone And Sinew Of

Why The Hell Are We Conditioned Into The Smooth Strawberry-and-cream Mother-goose-world, Alice-in-wonderland Fable, Only To Be Broken On The Wheel As We Grow Older And Become Aware Of Ourselves As Individuals With A Dull Responsibility In Life?

The Worst Enemy To Creativity Is Self-doubt.

Like A Cat I Have Nine Times To Die.

But Writing Poems And Letters Doesn't Seem To Do Much Good.

Perhaps When We Find Ourselves Wanting Everything, It Is Because We Are Dangerously Close To Wanting Nothing.