Has All The Trappings Of A Mystery

On The Last Morning Of Virginia's Bloodiest Year Since The Civil War, I Built A Fire And Sat Facing A Window Of Darkness Where At Sunrise I Knew I Would Find The Sea.

Being Gay Is Just One Aspect Of My Very Complicated Life. I Do Not Wear It On My Sleeve.

I Wouldn't Want To Donate My Body For Scientific Study.

I've Never Taken A Scalpel To A Dead Body.

I Don't Do Things That Are Illegal.