I am Jane Goodall's Tanzanian monkeys typing about bananas.
My fingers are Santa's little helpers.
My hope is a sporadic rainfall - yet a torrential downpour in all creative environments.
I am Theseus, unspooling golden yarn.
Sisyphus, sweating uphill.
in rooming houses.
A river always flowing.
I am the nightmare of stagnancy and a God of Imagination.
Thursday, April 27, 2006
Me See You Later...Me Thinks...Me Go Write On Projects. Me No Pay Attention To Distracting Blog.
Me No Pay Attention To Distracting Blog. Me Go Write On Projects. Me See You Later...Me Thinks...