My dear friend Daniela in Perth marries her beautiful man John today. I am sad that I am not there. I found these beautiful words in a cafe in Oriveto, Italy yesterday and thought of you both. Happy Wedding Day.
The only people for me are the mad ones,
the ones who are mad to live, mad to be saved,
desirous of everything at the same time,
the ones who never yawn or say a commmon place thing,
but burn, burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles,
exploding like spiders across the stars.