Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow – I might find the poem Silence amongst my mad, untidy computer files (?)
Meanwhile : Back at the Madhouse….
“Run from what’s comfortable. Forget safety. Live where you fear to live. Destroy your reputation. Be notorious. I have tried prudent planning long enough. From now on I’ll be mad.”
Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow – I might find the poem Silence amongst my mad, untidy computer files (?)
Meanwhile : Back at the Madhouse….