I take this expedition with no blind fold...my eyes open to life and what it brings me...each step takes me closer..and closer..which feeds the soil that keeps my roots alive..my music.
I will guide you...as you will guide me...I will love you...as you will love me...through it all i am with you....through the roars of thunder...and the silence of the wind..we will fight together...as one.
I go along the way through the village of rebellion...full of things that prosper a mind to form colors...shapes...in unexplainable measures..it holds a will to open self love..and the love for endless freedom
She wanders in this realm looking for the one who left a crimson stain on her heart...she seeks and waits...patiently... for who has left her soul unsatisfied..in the moment of his touch where they can join hand in hand on their course to the gates of the forbidden path.
In his unique presence he craves the wind that blows upon his hair..Otis was his name...and yet his peircing eyes i will never forget...Dear boy, you will one day ride through your dreams
Through the eyes of a feirce woman...you see stories of war...denial..love...and rising from the shallow face of the river bed you see pictures that tell the truth...that lead you to a whirl of images that speak nothing but answers
The connection of two beings keep them together in the dusty paths. Holding there memories in their minds..visioning it in a glass case through their eyes... they await to aboard the train to nowhere.