I began to draw an invisible boundary between myself and other people. No matter who I was dealing with. I maintained a set distance, carefully monitoring the person’s attitude so that they wouldn’t get any closer. I didn’t easily swallow what other people told me. My only passions were books and music.
This world is a great wiggly affair. Clouds are wiggly. Waters are wiggly. Plants are wiggly. Mountains are wiggly. People are wiggly… But people are always trying to straighten things out…everything’s straightened out. So whenever you look around nature and find things all straightened out, you know that people have been around. They’re always trying to put things in boxes! Those boxes are classifiers, pigeonholes. Word are labels on boxes. But the real world is wiggly, wiggly, wiggly.