it seems that when emotions ensue so heavily I feel a sence of art... whether its among a page or inside, through my guitar or within lovemaking... or even just the way I look at my tangibles living or not.. I feel this now, I came here and now feel not so alone... thank you all for sharing
| Poetry | 04/08/2003 | you ask what I crave ? |
| Rant | 05/22/2003 | Love |
| Poetry | 05/18/2005 | 2 a new Day |
| Rant | 03/20/2006 | Emmy |
