It's Not That You Aren't

She Seemed To Belong To That Pagan, Primitive Kingdom Of Birds And Forests Where Everything Was Infinitely Abundant, Wild, Blooming, And Royal In Its Perpetual Decay, Death, And Rebirth; Illicit And Clashing With The Human World.

Can The Imagination, Any More Than The Boy, Be Held Prisoner ?" - From The Foreword To The 1976 Edition Of "the Painted Bird

It Seems That What I Really Want Is A Drug That Will Increase My Consciousness Of Others, Not Myself.

I Look Back Into Past History, The Stored Experiences Or Products Of The Imagination. I Look No Further Forward Than The Evening.

There Are Many Types Of Participation. One Can Observe So Intensely That One Becomes Part Of The Action, But Without Being An Active Participant.