"The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars..."
- Jack Kerouac
"Not only is another world possible, she is on her way. On a quiet day, I can hear her breathing."
-Arundhati Roy
- Jack Kerouac
"Not only is another world possible, she is on her way. On a quiet day, I can hear her breathing."
-Arundhati Roy
I smiled warm deep smiles. I found my heart full and beaming. Felt myself relax allowed just to be. Felt for a moment the warmth and stillness of the world seeing a future slowly being born while I loved in childish, unending ways.













