Don’t write for people to remember you or it. Write to remind.

Tell what we’ve always known and will always forget. Tell me about the stars and the moon and the story about love sinking into oceans beneath everything.

Writing is sharing and giving what you’ve received, so pour it over me til I’m drunk and stumbling or bright and clear and make sure that I know what should be known.

Don’t live in the illusion of remembrance.

Every moment is a new eternity.