In Plain Terms, A Child

I Grew Up In A House That Was In A Constant State Of Mourning.

Truthfullness To Life-both Fantasy Life And Factual Life-is The Basis Of All Great Art.

When I Did 'bumble-ardy,' I Was So Intensely Aware Of Death. Eugene, My Friend And Partner, Was Dying Here In The House When I Did 'bumble-ardy'. I Did 'bumble-ardy' To Save Myself. I Did Not Want To Die With Him. I Wanted To Live, As Any Human Being Does.

There Is No Such Thing As Fantasy Unrelated To Reality

I Refuse To Cater To The Bullshit Of Innocence.