The Thing That Overwhelms Me

For Me, Writing Is Not A Search For Explanations But A Ramble In Quest Of What Informs A Place, A Hunt For Equivalents.

There Are Two Kinds Of Adventurers: Those Who Go Truly Hoping To Find Adventure And Those Who Go Secretly Hoping They Won't.

I've Read That A Naked Eye Can See Six Thousand Stars In The Hundred Billion Galaxies, But I Couldn't Believe It, What With The Sky White With Starlight. I Saw A Million Stars With One Eye And Two Million With Both.

What Is It In Man That For A Long While Lies Unknown And Unseen Only One Day To Emerge And Push Him Into A New Land Of The Eye, A New Region Of The Mind, A Place He Has Never Dreamed Of? Maybe It's Like The Force In Spores Lying Quietly Under Asphalt Until The Day They Push A Soft, Bulbous Mushroom Head Right Through The Pavement. There's Nothing You Can Do To Stop It.

At The Beginning We Learn To Travel, Then We Travel To Learn.