I am heliocentric. I am drama after drama. I am lemon, honey, olive groves. I am roadside weeds and fresh baked bread. I am Homer, Sappho, Socrates. I am both thalassa and Thanatos, a spartan Epicurean. Call me an oxymoron if you will. I am winding roads, sheer drops, wild thyme. Goatish tenacity. I am …