When You Are Insane, You Are Busy

The Silence Depressed Me. It Wasn't The Silence Of Silence. It Was My Own Silence.

When They Asked Me What I Wanted To Be I Said I Didn’t Know. "oh, Sure You Know," The Photographer Said. "she Wants," Said Jay Cee Wittily, "to Be Everything.

If The Body Is A Temple, Then Tattoos Are Its Stained Glass Windows.

God, How I Ricochet Between Certainties And Doubts.

I Didn't Know What I Was Doing In New York.