mother nature's son

blue green colors flashing

she was just a wish

as above, so below

sacred geometry

rag doll

chim chim cher-ee

we are accidents waiting to happen

all things must pass

a time to rend, a time to sew

a town full of rubber plans

take a load off

starry starry night, paint your palette blue and grey

police and thieves

skippin over the ocean like a stone

There will be an answer, let it be.

A Return to Decadence