Tidiness Makes Me Think Of Held Breath,

Laughter Is The Key That Grace Has Arrived.

A Big Heart Is Both A Clunky And A Delicate Thing; It Doesn't Protect Itself And It Doesn't Hide. It Stands Out, Like A Baby's Fontanel, Where You Can See The Soul Pulse Through.

It Was Simple Reality - Most Competitive Tennis Players In My Day Were Privileged, Spoiled, Entitled And White. Also, Many Of Them Were Beautiful, Fit, Tan And Of Good Stock - Great Big Hair And White Teeth And Long Legs. Then There Were The Rest Of Us.

What Fills Us Is Real, Sweet, Dopey, Funny Life.

Becoming A Writer Is About Becoming Conscious.