Wandering With Knutsford & As A Flea & I Am A Guest
Wandering around in space thinking. I thought, what should I become next possibly a human on earth, so I gave it a try I dropped in some time ago with…
It Might Be Sunny
It might be sunny and then again rain, but the definitive spark is gone, it groans on its portrait, as science to the tablet community as long as the car…
There Will Come A Time & Child of Disharmony
There will come a time when those in the inhabited world will have to forsake the machines known as cars and lorries the world is tired, but cannot tell you,…
A Thousand People & Mesmerise
A thousand people in one room morphing in transmigration, a thousand faces coming and going spinning energising pulled from the vortex of the chakra all fleeting stepping up and on…
There Are Grains
There are grains of truth in everything in every facet of happenings, every millisecond every second of every minute, of every hour, in the parts of the whole of each…