We Only Keep What We Lose.

Public Education Was Not Founded To Give Society What It Wants. Quite The Opposite.

Inside My Mother's Death / I Lay And Could Not Breathe.

For A Long Time Now, Every Meeting With Another Human Being Has Been The Reverberations After Even The Simplest Conversation. But The Deep Collision Is And Has Been With My Unregenerate, Tormenting And Tormented Self...i Am Unable To Become What I See. I Feel Like An Inadequate Machine, A Machine That Breaks Down At Crucial Moments, Grinds To A Dreadful Halt, "won't Go".

I Have Never Written A Book That Was Not Born Out Of A Question I Needed To Answer For Myself.

We Are All, Whether We Know It Or Not, In Search Of A Way To Enrich, To Drink During The Fizz, To Inhale Deeper Our Gifts, In A Desperation For Some Little Understanding Before Death.