A. There is a thread of love which holds everything together.
A. Passion, Vision, Focus.
A. The prophet Jeremiah. I wouldn’t say anything, I’d just give him kisses.
A. I like being myself. Maybe I’d like to be Joan Baez for one performance at Woodstock, and then become an otter for a few weeks playing in the mud, then go back to being me again.
A. Loud coffee slurpers who say “ah” after every slurp. Oh, and also, people who have grand conversations while getting food in a buffet line, holding up all the hungry people.