I hope this make you feel all tingly!

Mostly I drift like a drifter, yet I am the most solid stones, my head is an ocean, like drift wood then polished from the fires and the fast currents, I hold myself in times of trouble and ask a world to try to come closer together, having hope, it makes no sense, yet I do.

You can eat power, but it can eat you.


Forget the flowers..


What can money buy?


If money were not an object I would be money.


I will soon be an old tree.


Stranger things.


Rejection is hard to take!


Love me or hate me? It's the internet!


Time to wake up!


If you listen to your heart your ears might change.