We were of thirteen minds, like a tree, in which there is one Red-tail and eleven squirrel parts.

Concrete breathes sun's heat.

It’s cool when fashion recycles itself, it’s not cool when sustainable living does because it means there was (and is as I write) a period of absolute and possibly irreversible destruction.

Giving up is always an option, but not always a failure.

It’s too bad war gets all the attention; it’s too bad the plant is easier to see than the root.

In The Land of Poetry and Fighting, Efficiency rules the throne. I try to live here, so I shave my head because hair is dead and dead is inefficient.