I am a cross between Boo Radley, Anne Sexton, and birthday cake.



I believe God is an empty sardine tin where I can sleep at night.





I have never experienced peace nor do I have any desire to.

There is muted chaos in even the gentlest sway of a sunflower.



All is transient but all permanently mutilates.





I will tell you once and only once:

Do not ruin this for me.



Those with such intentions will not be tolerated to survive.