"As in a dream, we were zooming back through sleeping Washington and back in the Virginia wilds, crossing the Appomattox River at daybreak, pulling up at my brother’s door at 8 AM. And all this time Dean was tremendously excited about everything he saw, everything he talked about, every detail of every moment that passed. He was out of his mind with real belief.”

music is the best expression of who i am... it flows out when i let it. sometimes i am my own worst enemy so if I get out of the way, the music can be a bridge from one soul to another. in a world of angst and frustration beauty can find that place and set the soul at ease, move the heart, relate to others, and enlighten the mind. most of my songs are expressions of insights on a path to Truth, or Unity, or Awakening, whatever word you want to use. some are more sad then others. yet sometimes sadness is beauty. and beauty is the best expression of who i am.

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