Remember, We Are Mortal, But Poetry Is

I Don't Consider Writing A Quiet, Closet Act. I Consider It A Real Physical Act. When I'm Home Writing On The Typewriter, I Go Crazy. I Move Like A Monkey. I've Wet Myself, I've Come In My Pants Writing.

Deep In My Heart How The Presence Of You Shines, In A Light To Last A Whole Life Through.

More Than Anything That's Been The Thread Through My Life - The Desire To Write, The Impulse To Write. I Mean, It's Taken Me Other Places, But It Was The Impulse To Write That Led Me To Singing.

We Go Through Life. We Shed Our Skins. We Become Ourselves.

I Know Fashion Is A Material Thing, But We Live In A Material World And I Love Clothes.