The Television Replaced The Sound Of Conversation

We're All Made Up Of Many Parts, Other Halves. Not Just Me.

I Don’t Know What You’re Feeling, I Won’t Even Pretend

There Was Nowhere I Could Go That Wouldn't Be You.

It Was One Of Those Humid Days When The Atmosphere Gets Confused. Sitting On The Porch, You Could Feel It: The Air Wishing It Was Water.

He Knew A Lot About His Grandparents - And Perhaps He Feels He's Been Endowed With Abilities To Go Into People's Heads Who Are Long Dead - But, To A Certain Extent, He's Making It Up.