A person only survives the danger they create for themselves by knowing what they are capable of.
If it isn’t clear by now the stories and poems that make up Jam Session are far from traditionally structured - they benefit from additional context.
You reached for the secret too soon,You cried for the moon,Tell me who are youBecause I really want to know.Mr BrownstoneHe’s been knockin’He won’t leave me alone, No, no, no,I used to cryBut now I hold my head up highAnd you see meSomebody new -Forget about him;We’ll have ourselves a ball. Emotional feedback on a timeless wavelengthBearing... Continue Reading →
Hello all, I hope you're as happy as I am to be here; exciting times to be reading the words I'm writing. Finishing Entropy, my last book, got me so excited for the future of my art that I didn't bother making much noise about what I'd accomplished; it was step one down a hill... Continue Reading →