Professionals all
fifty years past private school...

A rose grows before
an Aztec calendar...

I thought I had made
all the Parental Mistakes...

“He divided
all his property into...

“Dad? What is the meaning of life?”
I used to concern myself with that...

No lamp will ever
house a genie, even so...

Been responsible
my entire life but I have...

The night moves with you
writhing on the moonlit shores...

Low
ceiling...

You give me a sense of perspective
even in this traffic jam...

Love is a prime of clashin':
constantly changing expectations...

Every year the universe is destroyed
Every year it rebuilds differently...