Launched on a path now in the middle of upstate New York, I understand my beliefs less well than ever. I run up and down the many hills here wondering. Or walking slow, letting a smile crash up when I feel how my legs are good and warm. I am becoming the person in a dingy overcoat whom you detest or whom may be you love. I am reforming. I have an excuse to be here but it's not a good enough excuse to me. Maybe I will learn wintering here maybe inside I will turn hotter, dryer through a hot rain of anger, Maybe I will become a different person.
OMG I love it! I love that I got to read your work in the Village Voice & that we’ve crossed paths so many times through the years. I love that you are brave & learned to do what works for you. It really does work!
Kudos for taking chances and embracing the unknown.
OMG I love it! I love that I got to read your work in the Village Voice & that we’ve crossed paths so many times through the years. I love that you are brave & learned to do what works for you. It really does work!
And now you know that it is working and you have found yourself on paths of expectations that are ready to satisfy the next directions.