this is how i am...this is how i feel todayneither black nor blue nor greenbut gray.and i shouldn't want but you to stayhere with me, near meif only for today.to fill the little spacesawkward pause and placeswith smiling, upturned faces.
i like moody picturesi like moody picturessepia and ink.landscapes i will never seethings that make me think.the characters you pose for methe gravestones that you stack.the connections of sky and seathe weaving of a sack.i like it when it's gloomyor bright like shining knives.the things just quite consume methese pictures of different lives.so be it dream or nightmareor the flashing length of time.i will still be sitting hereslowly composing mine.