My first ever forays into writing, bound into an empty velvet-clad journal. The self-penned introduction reads:
“For Those Who Care to Take the Time…”
The works date from 1985, and take up most of my college years. I went through a lot in that four-year span, and the mental pictures aren’t always pleasant. But it would not be fair to myself if I did not include them; these images and small fantasies made me what I am today.