If Your Way Of Life Is Writing,

Those Nights Lying Alone Are Not Discontinuous With This Cold Hectic Dawn. It Is Who I Am.

A Page With A Poem On It Is Less Attractive Than A Page With A Poem On It And Some Tea Stains.

Sometimes A Journey Makes Itself Necessary.

Sometimes I Dream A Sentence And Write It Down. It’s Usually Nonsense, But Sometimes It Seems A Key To Another World.

Maybe I Could Have Been Good As A Drawer If I Had Done It As Much As I Did Writing, But It's More Scary To Draw. It's More Revealing. You Can't Disguise Yourself In Drawing.