Art is not meant to be created in stolen moments only.

For myself, solitude is rather like a folded-up forest that I carry

If logic was anything, all men would ride sidesaddles..

With the wild nature as ally and teacher we see not through

It’s not by accident that the pristine wilderness of our planet disappears

If women were in charge of everything, there would be women tyrants.

Writing, real writing, should leave a small sweet bruise somewhere on the

Long ago the word alone was treated as two words, all one.