Try Not To Live In A Linguistic

We Are Ruled By Quotations.

The Writers Or Artists I Write About Are Not Necessarily Those I Care Most About (shakespeare Is Still My Favourite Writer) But Those Whose Work I Feel Has Been Neglected.

Can I Love Someone...and Still Think/fly? Love Is Flying, Sown, Floating. Thought Is Solitary Flight, Beating Wings.

I Certainly Identify Myself As A Feminist.

Shouting Has Never Made Me Understand Anything.