I love the friends I have gathered together on this thin raft.
It may have been in pieces, but I gave you the best of me.
The world we suggest is a new wild west. A sensuous evil world. Strange and haunting, the path of the sun.
Windows work two ways, mirrors one way. You never walk through mirrors or swim through windows.
Love cannot save you from your own fate.
Cinema, heir of alchemy, last of an erotic science.