Each Day That I Don't Write I

Friends Love Misery, In Fact. Sometimes, Especially If We Are Too Lucky Or Too Successful Or Too Pretty, Our Misery Is The Only Thing That Endears Us To Our Friends.

I Have A Very Sensitive Nose. I Identify With Dogs. I Understand The World Through My Nose.

All My Forebears Worked For A Living. My Grandfather Painted Portraits. My Mother Too. My Aunt Painted Seascapes.

Love Is Everything It's Cracked Up To Be

Don't Ye Know That Ev'ry Soul On Earth Feels Itself To Be An Orphan?