I must confess.

It's not the complete truth I must confess. I need the basic necessities food, shelter, love. But I don't need anything else. I want to be free and clear of everything, of all possessions.

I don't need clutter. The more you want the more greedy human kind becomes.

I don't own a computer or a camera. I use the public library to access these tools. My room is sparse. I have a bed, a refrigerator, 2 days worth of clothes, a box of paper, a few pens and pencils and my thoughts.

The only thing I want is pure thoughts.

You can't buy mental purity. It comes within.

I want nothing.