“ Sarcasm is the language of people whose emotions are dying. ”
I shall listen to my heart and it shall save me. I shall listen to my heart and I’ll be free.
~ Barry Webster
In our lifetimes, we can only know a small portion of what exists. The world is endless and its treasures are inexhaustible.
Although you can not hear my thoughts, Sam, I imagine I’m talking to you. Prayers to the brother who abandoned me. The day after you left Labrador, my honey started flowing. Is my body weeping for your loss?
Sam believes now that people repeatedly collide with each other swiftly, brutally – not to produce children but to shatter their sense of self, and be thrust into a creative space beyond reason, where anything can happen. Only through the destruction of psychological borders is freedom possible.
