I've Always Had An Affinity For Growing

For Me, Life Is Writing And I Can Do It Anywhere. It Doesn't Matter Where I Am. I Listen. I Write. I Live.

All I Can Do Is Say I Smell A Rat. I Don't Know Where It Is Or What Kind Of Rat It Is, But As An Artist, I Can Express How. But I Couldn't Responsibly Stand Up And Tell People Which Way To Go, Because Then I'm Just As Guilty As The People Who Are Telling Everybody Else What To Do And Where To Go.

Today's Woman Puts On Wigs, Fake Eyelashes, False Nails, Sixteen Pounds Of Make-up/shadows/blushes/creams, Living Bras, Various Pads That Would Make A Linebacker Envious, Has Implants And Assorted Other Surgeries, Then Complains That She Cannot Find A 'real' Man

Cold Silence Has A Tendency To Atrophy Any Sense Of Compassion Between Supposed Lovers

Music Is About Listening, The More You Play, The More The Magic Spreads.