You can fade into a ripple..not take from my work..please.

I think there is hidden story about men out there

There is not a lot of sad things but there are sad people.

My home is so much cooler than this city

Too good for fantasy.

A man is strong until his suit is torn off his body.

We are all human.

Angels are very dormant usually as if they were sleeping.

Luck is on its way powder puff boy

Running Gold

This artist as in me am having odd artistic experience

Now that I live in the city I can finally learn how to speak jive.

The air moves through my open window