SIV SAYS:
"DATTA: what have we given?
My friend, blood shaking my heart
The awful daring of a moment's surrender..."
--T.S. Eliot
"Out of the ash
I rise with my red hair
And eat men like air."
--Sylvia Plath
"This horrible but superb painting
the parable of the blind
without a red
in the composition..."
-- William Carlos Williams