my surroundings fill the canvas i carry on my sleeve- a melted snowman,a broken step, a torn suit are all images we've come into contact with in our life. i abuse these like ammunition to rifle, fuel to vehicle and wings to soar. we are limitless and timeless in thought- write on
Sunday 4 March 2012
guide this vessel
The simplicity of a fish jumping out of the water or the blow of a ships horn has enough light to guide this vessel through any weather.
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