A Song Is Like A Dream, And

I'm In Love With My Second Cousin.

On The Cliffs Of Your Wild Cat Charms I'm Riding.

Sometimes You Just Have To Bite Your Upper Lip And Put Sunglasses On.

People Do Whatever They Want To Do, Y'know.

Gates Appeal To Me Because Of The Negative Space They Allow. They Can Be Closed But At The Same Time They Allow The Seasons And Breezes To Enter And Flow. They Can Shut You Out Or Shut You In. And In Some Ways There Is No Difference.