Being An Older Mom, I'm Super Mellow

I Look At My Hands And Go, 'hmm...what Happened? Whose Hands Are Those? Oh My God, They're Mine'

Your Art Kind Of Changes As You Get Older, By Nature Of The Fact That You're Hopefully Gaining Wisdom And You're Starting To Watch Things With A Better Overview.

I Am Learning. I'm A Slow Learner. I Repeat Myself Three Times, Relationship Wise.

Watch Our Children While They Kill Each Other With Guns They Bought At Wal-mart.

That Feeling Of Freedom, Open Highways Of Possibilities, Has Kind Of Been Lost To Materialism And Marketing.