The World Is A Strange

No Single Person Who Has Ever Lived Will Be Able To Tell You What Happens. Period. Nobody's Right And Nobody's Wrong.

All Of Nature Talks To Me - If I Could Just Figure Out What It's Saying - Trees Are Swinging In The Breeze. They're Talking To Me. Insects Are Rubbing Their Legs Together. They're All Talking. They're Talking To Me.

I'm Actually Not Someone Who Believes In Heaven Or Anything Like That.

Art Can Be Engaged In The World Without Being Specifically Politically Engaged.

It's The Tradition Of American Writers Getting Away In Order To See The Country - To Get A Better View.