And we still haven't walked in the glow of each other's majestic presence.

What Drugs Do To You
There was an entry here once, but alas he did not live up to the expectations of this space. Far too epic for a canvas so small. Perhaps one day we shall meet again when an infinite number of monkeys type on an infinite number of typewriters. I will see the words arranged just the way I once saw them here and wonder why I let the monkeys take the credit.

the shadow | random | the glow