Little Red Book

Posted here will be a selected digital cataloging of excerpts from my red book.

poems, music lyrics, me quoting myself, me quoting others, whatever i want.

soundtrack of the day

this shell, this shadow of what truly is there to be interpreted

what a waste
of love, of life
spent toiling in the depths
lost in righteousness
runnning amuck, running astray
by way of comformance