Discontented women dream of being rescued by Prince Charming. Discontented men dream of finding a horny blond in the back seat ofa taxi.
A dense undergrowth of extension cords sustains my upper world of lights, music, and machines of comfort.
The telephone gives us the happiness of being together yet safely apart.
A crisis unmasks everyone.
Memory is imagination pinned down.
Freedom is the moment between sleep and waking before selfhood and the world return.