Crooked Cards And Straight Whiskey, Slow Horses

Love Is The Garment Of Knowledge.

I Write For One And Only One Purpose, To Overcome The Invincible Ignorance Of The Traduced Heart. I Wish To Speak To And For Those Who Have Had Enough Of The Social Lie, The Economics Of Mass Murder, The Sexual Hoax, And The Domestication Of Conspicuous Consumption.

Maturity Is Having The Ability To Escape Categorization.

You Learn Nothing If You Carry With You A Journalistic System Of Values, Which Is Invented To Save Reporters From Experience.

I've Been Around Jazz And Jazz Musicians Most Of My Life.