I am teaching... This year it's kind of like having a love affair with a rhinoceros.
Yet love enters my blood like an I.V., dripping in its little white moments.
Psychiatry is a dirty mirror.
Don't bite till you know if it's bread or stone.
The grass as bristly and stout as chives and me wondering when the ground will break and me wondering how anything fragile survives
She is so naked and singular. She is the sum of yourself and your dream. Climb her like a monument, step after step. She is solid.