I Was A Dog On A Short

I Can Write Anywhere.

Writing As A Woman Presents Enormous Problems But I Have Attempted It Several Times And Haven't Had Many Complaints.

Nothing On My Trip Thus Far Was As I Expected Which Shows You That Rather Than Simply Read About The United States You Have To Log The Journey.

The World That Used To Nurse Us Now Keeps Shouting Inane Instructions. That's Why I Ran To The Woods.

A Poet Must Discover That It’s His Own Story That Is True, Even If The Truth Is Small Indeed.