how can it matter at all?
just a goat....

a Goat, a reflection (how can it matter at all?)

i have traveled through time,  sometimes back, sometimes forward... i don't think we die... i think we go on somewhere else, and the dreams we have are not always ours, and sometimes they aren't even dreams. i am because you are, art and music are now considered a vital natural resource, essential to our species. all of these songs were put together rather crudely, some background sound, which i kept to preserve authenticity, can be heard, i recorded with my zoom h5 and any analog tape machine i could get my hands on , because creativity flows and it has no exact time or place, when it strikes , better press record . if you don't then your idea doesn't exist. and then it's lost forever. i am here, thank you for reading this,   welcome to my page,i am, and we are,  gARTh

a Goat, a reflection (how can it matter at all?)

ht Rag