The Flesh Of Past Lovers Looks Both

The Soul Is No Longer Honored As It Once Was, But It Still Keeps Appetite From Being The Measure Of All Things.

In The City, Nudity Means Something; In The Wild, It Just Exists.

Telescopes And Binoculars Endanger The Ever-distant Sublime.

I Dream Of Vague Shapes That Hint Of My Heart's Desire.

A Free Spirit Must Be Able To Surmount Anxiety Time After Time.