I who have gone the gamut from an almost angry rejection of my dark skin by some of my brainwashed brothers and sisters to a surprised queenhood in the new Black sunam qualified to enter at least the kindergarten of new consciousness now... I have hopes for myself.

It is brave to be involved. To be not fearful to be unresolved.

She was learning to love moments. To love moments for themselves.

First fight. Then fiddle.

I believe we should all know each other, we human carriers of so many pleasurable differences. To not know is to doubt, to shrink from, sidestep or destroy.

I think there are things for all of us to do as long as we're here and we're healthy.

This is the urgency: Live! and have your blooming in the noise of the whirlwind.