Every Doorway, Every Intersection Has A Story.

Prior To Penicillin And Medical Research, Death Was An Everyday Occurrence. It Was Intimate.

Oh, Of Course, I Always Feel Unconfident.

Suddenly The Staggering Love Bursts Away From Me Like Milk From A Smashed Glass.

Basically, We Are Pack Animals. We May Be Evolving Toward Hive Animals. The Nature Of The Pack Is That If All The Eyes Of The Pack Are On You, You Are Either The Leader, Or You Are Lunch. So It's A Basically Hazardous Situation To Have The Eyes Of The Pack Upon You. And I Think That's Really Visceral. I Think That's Bred In The Bone. That's Species - Deep.

We Survive Until, By Sheer Stamina, We Escape Into The Dim Innocence Of Our Own Adulthood And Its Forgetfulness.