Suddenly there is this pressure to intend and declare. My professors and peers are asking questions about what I'm studying and all of my plans, have I intended, have I declared. Well, I don't know, I don't know enough to intend or declare! My only plans are to travel and write poemsbooksstories and make things and sew and paint and photograph and love and drink tea everyday and have beautiful and strange dreams and swim around, but walk mostly.