evening left too warm
evening left too warm
on a train bound for nowhere
the unexpected
Home
the pulse of the earth
the pulse of the earth
following the setting sun
an evening's breeze
the smell of fake rain
the smell of fake rain
not optimistic future
in california
a new battle dawns
a new battle dawns
artifact of bad choices
name space collisions
nearing the day's end
nearing the day's end
coolness settles in the air
quiet stills the heart
losing memories
losing memories
the gnomes are mining again
right behind the eye
what is there to say
what is there to say
when the words don't want to flow
sit back and just breathe
mysterious time
mysterious time
sitting among the flowers
breathing in the scents
remains of the day
remains of the day
discarded about the roads
what does this observe
now for the waiting
now for the waiting
as anticipation builds
saturday bacon