Ängste / Fears Eltern / Parents Freuden / Joys Geheimnis / Secret Trauert / Grieves
Love ceases to be a pleasure when it ceases to be a secret.
I already gave my best. I have no regrets at all.
Both of my parents have great senses of humor.
My mum's parents were from Ireland, my dad's mum was American-Irish.
God gives talent. Work transforms talent into genius.
Fear is static that prevents me from hearing myself.
My secrets must be poetic to be believable.
I've seen deer. I have lots of woodchucks on my property. And bluebirds. Foxes.
It's pretty far, but it doesn't seem like it.
