Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Meow

Today, I feel like a bird.
"There is no past - and the future clearly isn’t written yet. The bright lights add an element of blindness as if I’m singing into an abyss, talking to the Gods, in trust, and as the audience is sometimes removed from view – it’s as if I’m operating out of the purpose of pure joy."




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