The first sound is silenceThe first color is clearThe first possession is emptinessThe first destination is hereI was alone with everybodyI was surrounded by myselfI was awake in the deepest dreamI was asleep when I was alertThe last sound is silenceThe last color is clearThe last possession is emptinessThe last destination is here Read more

When I was a boy, my parents hung a painting called Girl With A Watering Can by Pierre Auguste Renoir in the room that would become my bedroom. It gave me one of those introductions to art that wash over us when we’re young then stay with us for the rest of our life. Renoir… Read more

The worst thing about him is the low bar he sets. He is one of the people who thinks violence is a good way to settle a disagreement. In his case, because he is a coward, he wants other people to do his violence for him. He wants to watch it on TV. Read more

On the back of the nightThere is something darker than blackThat changes youWhen you looked and it looked backAt the crack of dawnThere is something brighter than whiteThat changes youWhen you look and see the light Read more

When I fall asleep I am like a fish returning to water from the hot sticky sand of the waking world. I can swim and breathe again in the oceans of my dreams. Read more

There’s a pebble insideThe great pyramid of GizaThat hasn’t seen the sun forThousands of yearsBut it remembersIt still remembersThere’s an old man whoHasn’t known love sinceHe was youngBut he can’t forget itHe forgot how to forgetThere’s an ocean that coversHalf of the worldThat breaks on rocky andSandy shores andNever forgetsIt is made up of dropsThere’s… Read more