There's Still A Thousand Places I Haven't

The Photographer In My Head Says: Give Me Peace. Flash. Give Me Release. Flash.

How Folks Lay Claim To A Loved One Is They Give You A Name Of Their Own. They Figure To Label You As Their Property.

The Damaged Loves The Damaged.

After You Hear Even The Shortest Great Story, It Should Fill You With A Little Bit Of Fear.

We Don't Have A Great War In Our Generation, Or A Great Depression, But We Do, We Have A Great War Of The Spirit. We Have A Great Revolution Against The Culture. The Great Depression Is Our Lives. We Have A Spiritual Depression.