It Takes A Long Time For Words

Flowers And Plants Are Silent Presences. They Nourish Every Sense Except The Ear.

I Suppose One Has To Remember That 'life' Is Important Too, Though It's Something I Forget In Some Moods, Everything Except Work Seeming Like An Interruption Or Really Non-life.

Letters Are So Much Easier Than Living. One Can Give One's Best.

It Feels A Long Way Up And Down From Zero.

Now I Become Myself. It’s Taken Time, Many Years And Places.