Most reckless things are beautiful in some way, and recklessness is what makes experimental art beautiful, just as religions are beautiful because of the strong possibilities that they are founded on nothing.

Expecting rain, the profile of a day Wears its soul like a hat.

I don't want to read what is going to slide down easily; there has to be some crunch, a certain amount of resilience.

Will occur as time grows more open about it.

I like poems you can tack all over with a hammer and there are no hollow places.

And so we turn the page over. To think of starting. This is all there is.

The first year was like icing. Then the cake started to show through.