Winter Is For Women The

Don't Let The Wicked City Get You Down.

I Started Adding Up All The Things I Couldn't Do.

I Am Jealous Of Those Who Think More Deeply, Who Write Better, Who Draw Better, Who Ski Better, Who Look Better, Who Live Better, Who Love Better Than I.

I Am So Hungry For A Big Smashing Creative Burgeoning Burdened Love.

I Want To Be Able To Sleep In An Open Field, To Travel West, To Walk Freely At Night.