The Savages Are Upon Me And I

Gather Yourself By The Sea Shore And I Will Love You There. Assemble Yourself With Wild Things, With Songs Of The Sparrow And Sea-foam. Let Mad Beauty Collect Itself In Your Eyes And It Will Shine - Calling Me. For I Long For A Man With Nests Of Wild Things In His Hair. A Man Who Will Kiss The Flame.

Your Life Becomes What You Believe.

I'm Half Alive But I Feel Mostly Dead.

I Have A Two-year-old Boy. Being His Mom Feels Like I Have A Present I Get To Spend The Rest Of My Life Opening.

I Say To Myself, Sometimes The Tide Is Just Out. But It Always Comes Back In Again.