I’m Me, And At The Same Time

Autumn Finally Arrived. And When It Did, I Came To A Decision. Something Had To Give: I Couldn't Keep On Living Like This.

As I Already Explaned, I Don't Have Any Form. I'm A Conceptual Metaphysical Object.

Symbolism And Meaning Are Two Separate Things. I Think She Found The Right Words By Bypassing Procedures Like Meaning And Logic. She Captured Words In A Dream, Like Delicately Catching Hold Of A Butterfly’s Wings As It Flutters Around. Artists Are Those Who Can Evade The Verbose.

For A While" Is A Phrase Whose Length Can't Be Measured.at Least By The Person Who's Waiting.

As With Marathon Runs And Lengths Of Toilet Paper, There Had To Be Standards To Measure Up To.