The Queries of Rassula
Who is Rassula? The question has no meaning. It is as absurd as asking who is wine, who is a tree, or who is a fart in a blizzard. What is Rassula? Rassula is what she does, and she does what she is. She is a wanderer. No more, no less. When is Rassula? Now, then, today, tomorrow. No coming and no going. Where is Rassula? She is everywhere and nowhere. Always here, and there. Why is Rassula? Such a question is a waste of Rassula’s time. So are any answers, and there are quite a few possible ones. How is Rassula? Feeling just fine, thank-you; and how are you?
R. A. Conti 