"....and most often, we construct our own bircage, a curious occupation, both architect and inmate, we flitter about in search of some elusive key. We must appear foolhardy, crashing about in our self-prescribed hoosegow ...simultaneousley craving for the certainty of the IN ans the deliverance of the OUT...neither sufficiently frightened or remotely at ease".

-Walker Feldman, Pomona, Ca. 1968