I've been doing too much thinkin'
Ruminations of a Working Man – Ocean Stew
Vibrations
We do our best to live our very best life, but mayhaps our best life is the afterlife, and mayhaps that was the mystery grasped by the world long ago.
Without
It is sometimes no wonder whatsoever that my breath is bated and my words spared
There Will Be Peace
Where there is depth, there shall be naught, and where we wade in the shallows - there will be peace.
The Air Around Your Lungs
And who says you must wait until time's nearly up to learn how to scream//to learn how to breathe//or to learn how to notice the air around your lungs
Okay, Fine. I’m Writing a Book. Send Help.
I want to have the book fully written (not edited, just written) by the end of November, at the very latest. The title of the book is 2203.
December Rose 