If It's Important, Your Heart Remembers.

Our House Is Like An Empty Cigarette Packet, Lying Around Reminding You What's Not In It.

Misunderstanding Is My Cornerstone. It's Everyone's, Come To Think Of It. Illusions Mistaken For Truth Are The Pavement Under Our Feet.

Downstream Is Always Someone Else's Up.

... Urban Friends Ask Me How I Can Stand Living Here, 'so Far From Everything?' When I Hear This Question Over The Phone, I'm Usually Looking Out The Window At A Forest, A Running Creek, And A Vegetable Garden, Thinking: Define Everything.

Friends, There Is Nothing Like Your Own Family To Make You Appreciate Strangers!