Although, Pretending Not To Notice Is Almost

I Scan The Room. Catherine Is Writing Quickly, Her Light Brown Hair Falling Over Her Face. She Is Left-handed, And Because She Writes In Pencil Her Left Arm Is Silver From Wrist To Elbow.

Even When I Look Straight Into The Milky Blue Eyes I Can't Find Myself Any More. When Did I Stop Being Me?

Is Where You're From The Place You're Leaving Or Where You Have Roots?

Keeping Up The Appearance Of Having All Your Marbles Is Hard Work, But Important.

...if You Expect People To Try To Do Things Your Way, You're Going To Have To Give Some Hints As To What That Way Is.