Twisted Scribbles
Everything I see up, down, all the way. Staring at the glimmer of the stars as they speak to my mind, hahaha. I'll make it, apples marinating in champagne just to sooth the temperence and all is in balance of clear perspective. I'm waiting, call me insane, tell me when it's sunrise and into the wood I go for scraps of familiar ways and vibrate to the familiar sounds. A complete resonence encompasses my aura to magnetic qualities of adventure with the waterfall streaming beautifully by its side, I will leave on that note for now, just keep your eye out for me.