
IF EVER
I ALWAYS WANTED TO REMEMBER EVERYTHING. WHATEVER I EVER SAW, WHOEVER I MET. BUT SOME THINGS STAY WHILE OTHERS FADE AWAY, I CLOSE MY EYES AND I CAN STILL SEE THE OAK TREES, FROZEN, LIKE DANCERS WAITING TO COME BACK TO LIFE. WHEN I LEFT I WATCHED THE WORLD GO BY. WHAT DID I EVEN TAKE WITH ME? I KNEW IT WAS A FEELING, A FEELING THAT WOULD KEEP ME COMING HOME.

BRUNO!
“O GOD, I COULD BE BOUNDED IN A NUTSHELL, AND COUNT MYSELF A KING OF INFINITE SPACE, WERE IT NOT THAT I HAVE BAD DREAMS."








