In Real Life I'm Bone Dry And

Our World Is A Huge Mess Right Now, And Not Big Enough For Masses Of Intolerant People.

The Music Is The Magic Carpet That Other Things Take Naps On.

When You Value Your Crew, They Look After You.

Let's Be Honest. You Let Yourself Be Pulled In Because It Felt Good To Be Wanted, Needed. But Then It Went Too Far, As Projected Images Always Do. If It's Not A Real Image, But One That Has Been Projected On To You, Then You Can Keep Up The Masquerade For Only So Long Before The Mask Cracks And The Paint On The Mask Peels Away.

There Is A Time And A Place For Things. Sometimes One Needs To Put A Filter On Oneself. That Can Be A Good Thing.