My Name Had Gone Stale, And No

When The Spirit Of Child's Play Enters Into The Creative Process, It's A Wonderful Force And Something To Be Nurtured.

There Are Things To Confess That Enrich The World, And Things That Need Not Be Said.

I Believe That I Am Male And I Am Female.

My Childhood Was Very Difficult. I Had Every Childhood Disease And Then Some, But My Parents Didnt Mollycoddle Me. They Left Me To Fight Those Battles On My Own. I Guess That Was Very Canadian, Very Stoic. But Its Good. I Had To Become A Warrior. I Had To Give Up Hope And Find A Substitute For Hope That Would Be Far More Stable.

Sorrow Is So Easy To Express And Yet So Hard To Tell.