The Suicide, As She Is

I Should Like A Parsley Sandwich. To The Best Of My Knowledge They Are Not In Season.

Not Everything In Life Can Be Interpreted Metaphorically; That's Because Things Fall Out On The Way.

I Have Given Up Considering Happiness As Relevant.

More Is Happening Out There Than We Are Aware Of. It Is Possibly Due To Some Unknown Direful Circumstance.

A Small And Sinister Snow Seems To Be Coming Down Relentlessly At Present. The Radio Says It Is Eventually Going To Be Sleet And Rain, But I Don't Think So; I Think It Is Just Going To Go On And On, Coming Down, Until The Whole World...etc. It Has That Look.