“But 90 percent of love, even a man of science will volunteer, is illusion. In defense of love, a story we love, a person we love, is there anyone among us who has not closed his eyes and refused to see?” – The New York Times


Excerpt from “Requiem For Fish Car: To Punk Boy, From Broadway Girl”

“Your mix was called “A Far Flung Heart”
and it made me cry
because, between “Mayday Parade” and “Watsky,”
it was like you understood me–
had mapped my aortas
and saw where the scars were…
And you were not afraid.”