Retirement: a brand new beginning! How wonderful!
That's what I miss, being a real human.
That's what's inspiring to me - finding someplace where people haven't already seen themselves in a certain light.
Rage and grief are savage companions, but despair is the final undoing.
You have to constantly redefine who you are.
That's what New York is like - you can't have real art happen in an institution because rich people can make the world stop. The stuff on the street is a lot more interesting.