. my new material life .

My new love is called Joe Black.

He takes me everywhere.

And I feel more like a 'material girl' than ever.

'Stuff' is all I've got. And I do enjoy them.

However....oh! however.... so many howevers!

This stage lacks in conviction of any kind.

There's not a single 'why' properly answered.

There's not peace of mind yet.

There's only stuff!

Good stuff, but only stuff nevertheless.