Time comes around and so do people. Like the ballplayers say, you should never get too high or too low. You've got to maintain an even keel.

The time eventually comes to reel in with the mind the thread of the conversation you should be having with yourself, the story you should be telling yourself.

Last night lying in the flat pungent heat I started writing in my mind, a mental activity that rarely amounts to much. But images at least retain possibilities.

Truth is the main concern these days, the main concern.

The only thing a person working alone can really effect.