"Falling in love is very real, but I used to shake my head when people talked about soul mates, poor deluded individuals grasping at some supernatural ideal not intended for...
Leave the curtain shut
I prefer to be cut
Off from the outside
I needed you like the sunshine
Fill my cup with the memory of you
You and us
You're all I ever needed
A magical blessing
The way they used to put me down
It doesn't matter anymore
I now know why I went through it
My armour has grown stronger
I now know that life is beautiful
We would like to seem strange or different for show but that's just natural law. As I wait in the airport ready to fly my consciousness raises to the point of acension...
~When You Wish Upon A Star~
(Giving a new style a look see, so be patient, yet understanding) Edited**
Seems to me here lately, and as of now.That my life is moving swiftly, and I...
The artist of hell, she paints with blood,
Bones become her clay,
She uses you as her tool, then throws your broken body away.
She seals your soul inside her art then whisks it...
The turning tide.
The seasons come the seasons go
from blazing sun to freezing snow,
but in between the days of change
is something new, something strange.
The summer days get...
Shades of Grey
Life used to have such value, before I wasted it all that day ,
Now an empty shell named Scott, lives life in shades of gray ,
I act like life is ok, my smile...
- I read a lot. Not as much as I used to, but still a lot more than the average person.
- I love photographing nature.
- I like to get stoned.
- I am fascinated by the...
Jesus & Shakespeare are libraries of ideas not historic individual people?
In the past individuals did not exist in the same way as today. Social groups created work and then used...
1. I am a male.
2. I'm 52 years of age.
3. I'm a Sagittarius.
4. I play guitar.
5. I write songs and sing them.
6. I made a CD at Termite Tracks studios.
7. I speak Spanish...
1. I am diagnosed with five mental disorders, but remain sort of functional.
2. My doctors and therapists are wonderful people.
3. If Jesus had been a woman, that woman would...
The first time I stood in that room, I knew... this is the writing room. The slant of the afternoon sun diagonally across the olive walls, the crisp white of the old window sills...
So this past Sunday I watched this gentleman perform a dance while painting. He was Cuban and had lots of Cuban music playing along with poetry and other meaningful things playing...