I Often See Through Things

Waves, Once They Land On The Beach, Are Not Reversible.

The Word Career Is A Divisive Word. It's A Word That Divides The Normal Life From Business Or Professional Life.

I Don't Believe Civilization Can Do A Lot More Than Educate A Person's Senses.

This Hill Crossed With Broken Pines And Maples Lumpy With The Burial Mounds Of Uprooted Hemlocks (hurricane Of '38) Out Of Their Rotting Hearts Generations Rise Trying Once More To Become The Forest Just Beyond Them Tall Enough To Be Called Trees In Their Youth Like Aspen A Bouquet Of Young Beech Is Gathered They Still Wear Last Summer's Leaves The Lightest Brown Almost Translucent How Their Stubbornness Has Decorated The Winter Woods.

You Become A Writer Because You Need To Become A Writer - Nothing Else.