Weave, Weave The Sunlight In

He Laughed Like An Irresponsible Foetus.

My Mind May Be American But My Heart Is British.

The Old Should Be Explorers, Be Curious, Risk Transgression, Explore Oldness Itself.

Every Moment Is A New And Shocking Transvaluation Of All We Have Ever Been.

Can We Only Love Something Created In Our Own Imaginations?