I. A medical diary for a medical man. This is a surgical mind of the utmost cleanliness/I will not impede myself by succumbing to the...

Black forests cover the depths of orbs, deep brown wells beneath ridges that question my sanity. It's been three lifetimes of planets...

First, we start with Bach. The teacher plays with the sound system. Cords and wires. I lie on the dance floor. Sliding glass doors open....