The Next Move Is Always The Test.

Don't Be Surprised If I Demur, For, Be Advised My Passport's Green.

I Drink To Keep Body And Soul Apart.

The Main Thing Is To Write For The Joy Of It. Cultivate A Work-lust That Imagines Its Haven Like Your Hands At Night Dreaming The Sun In The Sunspot Of A Breast. You Are Fasted Now, Light-headed, Dangerous. Take Off From Here.

So Hope For A Great Sea-change On The Far Side Of Revenge. Believe That Further Shore Is Reachable From Here. Believe In Miracles And Cures And Healing Wells.

Smile As You Find A Rhythm Working You, Slow Mile By Mile, Into Your Proper Haunt.