A Collection of Personal Writing, Photography, and Things I Like
like music.
…Because human lives are composed in precisely such a fashion.
They are composed like music….
soon we have friends.
Harvey and I sit in the bars, have a drink or two, play the jukebox….
how to write like a man.
But, O Sarah! If the dead can come back to this earth and flit unseen around those they loved, I shall always be near you; in the gladdest days and in the darkest nights
