Nature dressed in her new nightly… Flaunting about her proud nocturna… Of days gone dark and imaginary wa… Of hidden phantoms and what tomorr… Of flowers resting from reaching f…

Trumpeter Castles and courtyards, manicured… Trumpeting in the arrival of kingl… A hymn to the light of morning’s d… Of waking forests and morning glor…

Phantom Mountain, lady of green that avails herself in the shimmering sun, hides behind the enveloping fog that comes to be in the night.

Rubba-dub Bubba in the Big round tubba. Rub Bubba down, The big fat clown. Big Bubba stinketh,

Mystic crimson-colored engines hidden in the air but prominent in… pumping passion through ambrosial… dancing between two lovers and inviting them to the dance,

Out of the sky such beauty falls Into iridescent drops and teary ba… Through misty corridors and shiny… Kingly promenades and narrow strai… From natal clouds where angels cry

Compliance Violence is the name of the game Written on our faces for all the s… Its our private hell we choose to… The Devil’s blessing that we are…

Love in Transit New love, what am I to do? My mounted pride, how much to undo… Do you leave when I have nothing? My broken spirit among its offerin…

Granny Baby Grams is kickin’ ass out there In the red hot universe. She movin’ on up with the speed of… She’s jumpin’ in the clouds up hig…

Let it all hang out. Release your aggression. War has been declared. Free the beast that lives deep ins… Make yourself feel better in the s…

For your unseen valleys and banks, lofted currents and sparkling wate… darting between the emerald rocks, we dream of streams close enough to dip our feet in and chase away

We owe all the knowledge we got from the man who invented the wheel and all the tribesmen he inherited “his” knowledge from. From this, the mechanics of transportion took root and branc...

Paintings hung in the eastern skie… traveling west on course complies; paintings of the morning’s liquid… to the western skies when days exp… Works that breathe in the midday g…

The concert shell in the park looked like a giant clothed in granite, swaggering into the morning mist, daring the musicians to climb aboard and try to tame it. This was going to be th...