To Be Of Mixed Blood Is A

The Universe Is Transformation.

I Have Brothers And Was A Tomboy, If That's Still A Designation. It Wasn't A Stretch For Me To Think And Write As A 13-year-old Boy - It Is Freeing.

The Contents Of A House Can Trigger All Sorts Of Revisions To Family History.

How Come We've Got These Bodies? They Are Frail Supports For What We Feel. There Are Times I Get So Hemmed In By My Arms And Legs I Look Forward To Getting Past Them. As Though Death Will Set Me Free Like A Traveling Cloud... I'll Be Out There As A Piece Of The Endless Body Of The World Feeling Pleasures So Much Larger Than Skin And Bones And Blood.

What Men Call Adventures Usually Consist Of The Stoical Endurance Of Appalling Daily Misery.