When I hear music, I fear no danger. I am invulnerable. I see no foe. I am related to the earliest times, and to the latest.
- Henry David Thoreau -
Condensing fact from the vapor of nuance since 2003
Under these silent rains Break five or ten wavelets of city and life of silent respite Open the gates Reach for an ember like symbols of life like signs of rebirth kiss away a channel for the pain and look up to forever.