1 He not busy being born is busy dying
2 Sometimes my mind flashes
3 I am the Fountain of Youth
4 Les joies de vivres... .
5 We loved the smell of cut grass and the smell of our bodies
6 We mingled with the fireflies and the stars
7 My education begins
8 It wasn't too long before I learned it was safer to repress rather than...
9 Everything I love becomes a sin
10 Was it sodomy or just plain/natural curiousity
11 The Seeds of despair are planted early
12 Room for on more in a room full of men
13 Determined to kill...
14 I set out early ...
15 One Christmas morning
16 I thought I was too big for scary dreams
17 Well, er, my son, if you must... masterbate
18 His hand and my hand
19 His penis and my penis
20 Venus, the moon, and me
21 A reality or areality
22 He could sit there all night...
23 Fear
24 Fear's killer
25 Death enters me through Lorenzo Bandini
26 The dishwasher and the wiseman
27 I confused coties with the fear of friendship
28 Though we weren't philosophers we could sit up all nightand talk about politics, God and the universe
29 Death enters me again through the sheriff of Saigon
30 Only one man other than my father ever made me cry
31 I fly from indifference
32 Thank you Bob Dylan
33 I dreamed I slept in Vincen't bed
34 I took another look at the universe
35 Rebirth
36 One more life to lead
37 Rites of Passage as they appear on a gallery wall.