Artist. Writer. Amplify the light.
I’ve never been a confident man.
I’m sure there’s some elaborate formula that would shed light on the hows and whys: this gene, coupled with that circumstance, those parents, that culture, those schools, those books, that trauma, that success, these friends, those choices, those actions, and that value… multiplied by this belief and that evidence, equals this man?
You can imagine a thousand ways for life, or for them, to fail you. That’s what we’re told to expect. Yet, in the quiet, penetrating silence, oh my…
The forces of the universe support everyone, whether we like them, believe in them, despise them, fight them or love them.
Stay long enough and she reaches into you
Get real close And you can see The lines, and spots The wrinkles, and scars The salt and pepper And all those Scattered plot points…
