stars wail blue across the southern sky and I’m on the prowl footfall light waiting for dawn longing to see you again nothing makes sense right now I need to see your face I need to see your eyes to know that everything’s gonna be all right everything’s gonna be alright everything is gonna be…
read more →When you're young, it's all about the struggle to get the things you want but do not have, the quest to find a way to put yourself into the life you envision. You focus on the acquisition of material things – of lifestyle: the right place to live, vehicles, relationships, having a job that supports…
read more →Mother Nature can take your breath away, resplendently stunning in her intricate symmetry and beauty. Ah, but she is a compulsive bitch, always shaping – floods, tornadoes, quakes, hurricanes. Make it brittle dry, then drench and saturate so the land splits and shifts, while her winds wild in…
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