i said to god: make me an agent
and she said: don’t you want a new car ?
i was trying to work out the correct response to that when she said :
and a place to live, beautiful and wild
and a lover who really – really – loves you
and a horse and some kids and some ecstatic blissful without any reason for it joy
some sun and the sea, some humans and some music
trees and a variety of different animals with warm, soft fur
by this time i was – a little anyway – crying
Yes ! i told her
that’s what i want