Excerpt from Time

“Read and tread, slowly and carefully, for the weather is of sublime dread, inside and out.

Life is not a series of series of disappointments. Life is that moment you capture capturing you in a baby’s eyes or a child’s smile. It’s smoke and music and darkness and rain and thoughts that redefine insane. Put them all together, add a little insight and you can silence pain. It’s that thing you almost feel in the quasi-imperceptible tune behind the cardiac rhythm within the numbing noise beneath all the fucking bullshit. It’s the blood in the raindrops, the beat in the teardrops, the beauty you fail to see, the breath you long to feel, the love that cannot be, the forever in the sea, and you, and me, and you and me.”