What can I say to you
that has not been rendered...

Trees that dot the landscape
prove that men may die alone...

Shanghai on the Bund
festival of tourists see...

Mandela (Trois-par-Huit)
Suspicion...

Evil must perish
leaving Javert no option...

Three hooligans we were, my brothers and I
but how we loved Florida in the summer...

Darkness. Howls. Nothing else.
Huddled on the ground, witness to mayhem...

Absurdist beliefs completely
dominate every feeling...

Each dawning sun
brings expectations...

Gone To Sea (paradell)
Bess told John goodbye then sailed away...

Reflection is only natural
when you have no expectation...

Christmas music gives
Thanksgiving soundtrack...