The Unconscious Of An Artist Is Her

I Went For Years Not Finishing Anything. Because, Of Course, When You Finish Something You Can Be Judged...i Had Poems Which Were Re-written So Many Times I Suspect It Was Just A Way Of Avoiding Sending Them Out.

Allow Me To Put The Record Straight. I Am Forty-six And Have Been For Some Years Past.

All People Believe Their Suffering Is Greater Than Others.

Many, Many People Have Done A Lot More Sexual Experimentation Than I Have.

Love Is Everything It's Cracked Up To Be