I Am Solitary As Grass. What Is

And By The Way, Everything In Life Is Writable About If You Have The Outgoing Guts To Do It, And The Imagination To Improvise. The Worst Enemy To Creativity Is Self-doubt.

Don't Let The Wicked City Get You Down.

When I Fell Out Of The Light, I Entered The Stomach Of Indifference, The Wordless Cupboard.

Hour By Hour, Day By Day, Life Becomes Possible.

I Get Into A Rut, Unable To Yank My Mind Out Of It.