Your Word Travels The Entirety

I Drank To Drown My Sorrows, But The Damned Things Learned How To Swim.

I Am That Clumsy Human, Always Loving, Loving, Loving. And Loving. And Never Leaving.

No Moon, Sun, Diamond, Hands — Fingertip, Dot, Ray, Gauze, Sea. Pine Green, Pink Glass, Eye, Mine, Eraser, Mud, Mother, I Am Coming.

People In General Are Scared To Death Of The War And All The Exhibitions Have Been A Failure, Because The Rich Bitches Don't Want To Buy Anything.

... There Is A Skeleton (or Death) That Flees Terrified In The Face Of My Will To Live.