Your Voice Will Come. We All Go

It Is No Coincidence That The Words 'trying' And 'dying' Are Only A Few Letters Apart.

There Is No Formula To Relationships.

You Can't Substitute Material Things For Love Or For Gentleness Or For Tenderness Or For A Sense Of Comradeship

You Knew Me. You Knew That Person, But You Don't Know The Person I'm Trying To Become... You Are Not Your Past!

For Years I Wrote In My Basement. More Recently I Graduated To One Floor Above, An Office With All My Books And Music And - Ta Da! - A Window.