The Saddest Part Of The Human Race

Look, Here Are We On This Starry Night Staring Into Space. And I Must Say I Feel As Small As Dust Lying Down Here. What Point Could There Be Troubling? Head Down Wondering What Will Become Of Me, Why Concern We Cannot See But No Reason To Abandon It. Time Is Short But That's All Right, Maybe I'll Go In The Middle Of The Night. Take Your Hands From Your Eyes, My Love, Everything Must End Some Time, Don't Burn The Day Away.

When You Can No Longer Differentiate Between The Insanity Spewed Onto The Blank Page, And The Madness Evident In The All-but Shattered Mirror...that's When You Know You're Doing It Right.

I Go Back To South Africa At Least Once A Year, Sometimes Twice, And Usually For A Month. And Probably, I'm Guessing, I'll Spend More Time Back There As I Get Older.

We Look To Our Leaders Once We Elect Them To Either Lead Us In The Right Direction Or At Least Not Crush Us.

I've Always Been Obsessed By Visual Art As I Have Been By Music Personally, But That Doesn't Mean Anything Professionally.