Lost in the Field

Wow, it's getting bad out there.

When I'm 64

Never promise to those younger than you things that you cannot make so. Those younger will come to see it not as hopefulness but as manipulation.

Downtown to Midtown

Without the jazz, I'd still be too tightly wound for my own good.

Nine Big Betas

I thought I was just shuttling through the tapes; another edit job. Turns out I was reviewing lives I had left behind. If the past is so unrecoverable and the future so uncertain, shouldn't now have more to offer?

Minus Two

Now that you've crossed over and I'm still here, perhaps you know whether or not I put my self at risk given my chemical imbalance and the ambient temperature.