

Filed under Flowers
Tagged as ALWAYS ALONE, CAN'T WRITE A WORD, FILMS BY MICHAEL JUDD, IF ONLY I HAD KNOWN THE CORRECT PHYSIOTHERAPY EXERCISES AND HAD NOT ALLOWED MY KNEE MUSCLES TO ATROPHY, ME AND YOKO IN THE FOREST NEAR OUR HOUSE, NO CREATIVITY, ONCE I WAS A WRITER, WHEN I COULD STILL WALK DOWN STAIRS