early morning clouds
early morning clouds
fuchsia shall be their color
moment of quiet
Home
tap on the shoulder
tap on the shoulder
doubt crawled out of the darkness
and sat on it's perch
you do what's needed
you do what's needed
you do not think about it
basking in sunlight
of human nature
of human nature
to desire perfection
unobtainable
splash the sky with pink
splash the sky with pink
scattering among the blue
moment of sunrise
on days like today
on days like today
i long for the playa's heat
embrace the fire
quiet sunday night
quiet sunday night
embracing the loneliness
when does the sun rise
what a strange trigger
what a strange trigger
the things that bring back childhood
sucking on neck bones
beware the fury
beware the fury
and the uncontrolled laughter
of a patient man
fragments coalesce
fragments coalesce
toward an idea's gravity
to be born of dreams