"every letter starts the same, i m oh so tired and i hate everything, like im really, really tired. i try to blame everyone else but it s my bones that hurt. i think i have gout.i think i have that thing tht nobody likes or wants or could ever love. every letter starts he same. every letter stars with a goodbye. i read it back in my mind and imagine people crying. i'm just really sleepy and tired. i m tired of the noise in my head and everyone being disappointing. im just really tired. i m tired of having to find my way home. i m tired of walking strange streets and living with strange people; i come home and i start joking on my own breadth."
- Marvin Hill, painter/writer/photographer