April 28, 2008

All the way from Spain.








1 comment:

livingthechange said...

mistakes on pedestal
worshipped
adored
you are standing on the stone
you cannot see the ground
you never look passed your feet to know . . .
you are part of it
you are the swirling sound
you are the totality
you are me
petrified
wood is stone
flow
transform

(the start of possible lyrics)