Who do you serve? Do you serve somebody? I serve the poem, no one..

I never have anything to talk about..

What God originates, God orchestrates..

I like my work to stand on its own as much as possible..

There is beauty in everything, Just not everybody sees it.

Swallows and Amazons for-ever!.

Some changes are so slow, you don't notice them, others are so fast, they don't notice you..

Meaning is context bound, but context is boundless.

I've always been interested in an idea of boundless love - an impersonal, big love..

I love the sea because it is boundless..

Desire is boundless, and boundlessness frightens us..