Let’s all just say “the hell with it!” and become really creative at last… free, basking, wandering, idly stopping here and there, tasting, enjoying.

— Jack Kerouac

• Infinite Distances Continue To Exist Even Between The Closest Of Human Beings
• To Be Loved Means To Be Consumed
• I Have Done Nothing All Summer But Wait For Myself To Be Myself Again
• Empathy Is A Gift
• I Have This Strange Feeling That I’m Not Myself Anymore