Somethin' tells me somethin's brewin'. making sense makes no sense. don't have a clue in hell's ringing' its bell for your sin. that man you just walked by sleeping on that park bench under that paper is no longer angry. he gave up. you got cards dealt. S _ _ T keeps happening to you.… Continue reading Somethin’ tells me
Thinking back... it wasn't so bad being alone. Although, I might be mistaken because now I am not alone and the memory of my past life living alone for so long has faded more than I am probably aware of. I remember I got drunk an awful lot. And, that part was pretty cool... it… Continue reading Thinking back
Stop wasting your life on a profession that makes you look good. Chase the rainbow become a famous cookie baking Amos. let go. give up. ambition live from intuition. get heart. question life like Jim Carrey. be merry straight or fairy. don't be you anymore. give up that ego. become the real you. grow into… Continue reading Wasting
Living in this dark loveless city. It's a fool's game like no other... you are who you are. you can get lost in the crowd. you don't get far. take a drive in your car. roll down your window on a summer day. let the breeze blow through your hair. pull over. get out. stretch… Continue reading It’s a Fool’s Game
If you don't know what to say anymore what to do next or how to feel join the club we so proudly nick named 'rub a dub dub' that's where all the lost souls gather to get their bearings. What's the big hurry? (while you are waiting, go ahead save a life and pick up… Continue reading Join the Club
There is a calm before a storm once you find your field of thorns dandelions fiery hot lying down wishing not watch and know seeds will blow where they will endure and grow alongside flowers blue and gold doing never what you're told.
Sing your song of life long and well a choice of paths casting spells find your purpose live it strong make a mission travel on.
Listen to the shrill child within. we are still in possession of what we were so hidden within this child of light down there somewhere covered up deep behind those eyes once filled with beauty. it was OK to be you. but, when you listened to the lies the world told you it took away… Continue reading The Child Within
Take time to watch clouds move through the vintage blue sky. many pass love by because they cannot surrender their hearts. others lose their patience and flee because real love grows slowly. let the wind lift your gaze to the rhythm of the high trees so that you look at the one you love the… Continue reading Vintage
Those poor souls the rich and the famous so misunderstood because they may have lacked happiness so lonely and isolated they discovered notoriety and possessions did not fill their hearts. they acted out their suicidal tendencies and are no longer here. yet, sympathies for the well to do may be somewhat lacking for many do… Continue reading The Rich and the Famous