I have seen things so beautiful, it still moves me to this day, even after all these years. I will testify to them with my words and my memories will form the undercurrents of my fiction.

Will you recognize me?

For those images and the marks of your touch upon my being will be with me throughout my life. I will write of myself as one of the ensemble and pepper you throughout the work.

Can you see your own reflections?

Even if those same reflections are clouded and perverted through my own eyes.