Looking back now, the me six months ago Was trying to find a way to survive in this big city I can’t let things stay this way forever Forming a crucifix while riding my bike Without using my hands...Learn More

Streetlight on trees. Autumn still hasn’t taken it’s toll The parks seem dead when the chidlren are gone When was the last time you felt a breeze in your hair? I still can’t wrap my head around it What seems like weakness is just common sense The ears are ringing and and what stays is insomnia...Learn More