Quiet Is Here And All In Me.

I Had To Write About Realistic Circumstances. Thats The Way My Brain Works. And I Think That Gave Me A Sort Of Place In The Field.

That Which You Believe Becomes Your World

God, How Impossible Life Is Without Money. Nothing Can Ever Overcome It, It's Everything When It's Anything. How Can I Write In Peace With Endless Worries Of Money, Money, Money? (“disappearing Act”)

I Can Get Pissed Off Very Easily.

When You Sleep, Your Dream World Is As Real To You As Life, Isn’t It?