I collect words. My phone is filled with screen shots of words that speak to me. In an effort to tackle two resolutions: 1) get back to this space more frequently and 2) get my phone into some sort of organized order.
"The only people for me are the mad ones: the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirious of everything at the same time, the ones who.... burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow Roman candles." Jack Kerouac
