There Is No Such Thing As A

I Think One Of The Reasons To Be Here On Earth Is To Finally Be Who We Are, At All Times - To Know And Be Predictable To Ourselves.

It's Impossible To Write About Native Life Without Humor-that's How People Maintain Sanity.

Numbers, Time, Inches, Feet. All Are Just Ploys For Cutting Nature Down To Size.

Cold Sinks In, There To Stay. And People, They'll Leave You, Sure. There's No Return To What Was And No Way Back. There's Just Emptiness All Around, And You In It, Like Singing Up From The Bottom Of A Well, Like Nothing Else, Until You Harm Yourself, Until You Are A Mad Dog Biting Yourself For Sympathy. Because There Is No Relenting.

The Only Time I See The Truth Is When I Cross My Eyes.