It was such a deep love.

A poem about loneliness.

There is definately a chemistry between us.

We have a mutual respect for eachother.

We often think power is about being the strong over the weak….think again.

I love the special moments that we share.

This poem, which I offer up as a humble introduction, is also a representation of my principles, passion, and drive. These simple words; a gentle yearning which must be tempered by restrained fragility, are a testament to my unwavering faith in the abstract (yet symbolic) connection to humanity. The interlocked nature of humanity’s collective experiences always rings true.

Children the unspeakable JOY!

The struggle to grow, to change, to make oneself better, to persist, to become. It easy to view those in this struggle as competitors, but that will serve only to deepen our sense of isolation. We are brethren.

An article from last year, one that is meant to be read while sitting in a comfy chair sipping tea and eating some kind of weird European delicacy… or maybe that’s just how I see it. It’s all about the emotions behind a pair of shoes, pulling back the simple material of it all to reveal this craving for recognition.