The light that feuled our fire then
Has a burned a hole between us so
We cannot see to reach an end
Crippling our communication

mars and earth, so close but yet so far away,
strangers but neibours
so strange but on the brink of discoveries
discover communication

the paradox - mother of abortions

watch the weather change

i love you more than words on paper

man with candle on head w/ sun and moon

mother earth

earth & space w/ puzzle pieces

fetus smoking opium in the womb

dementia

world in head

magic mushrooms

my big top tricks will always make you happy

-clearly i have done too many drugs.