Bio
And I was alive in the blizzard of the blossoming pear,
Myself I stood in the storm of the bird-cherry tree.
It was all leaflife and starshower, unerring, self-shattering power,
And it was all aimed at me.
Osip Mandelstam
I give permission for people to create recursive works of my fanworks using their own brains, hands, voices.

