Writing is a delicious agony.
at a certain moment in social proceedings, I am on FIRE to leave: I have a leaving-FIT.
Live not for Battles Won. Live not for The-End-of-the-Song. Live in the along.
I like the concentration, the crush; I like working with language, as others like working with clay, or notes.
I've always thought of myself as a reporter.
To be in love Is to touch things with a lighter hand. In yourself you stretch, you are well.