| An essay written for a college application, this piece probably presents my artistic passions and their direction probably better than anything else in my gallery. |


Church MusicA broken ground, split along fault lines-- our faults-- pushes into the sky, and along those striations I spy into the hidden meaning of ledger lines and lead sheets: sketch little notes on the wall to me, and I will scrawl out words to you, divine all the meaning of the divine and though my feet leave not the ground, I walk about in the sky, and from so high above like crop circles I will make out the notes to sing, to you in the shadows.Church Music
Hail, O, Gladdening Light! For it is where


On College DormsI left for the quiet, a room where I was not hemmed in, but the world was shut out.On College Dorms
Instead I found a tomb, a testament to masons and carpenters, who raised the two-by-four walls and hung the limestone drywall which vibrated in perfect resonance with the voices of oh so many.
This building is hulking, so Sovietly efficient in storing people, stacking us one on top of the other like skeletons in Roman catacombs - we are so long dead that our modern morbid priests have forgotten the prayers and instead cast us in this lot, &
Magic Hour

CanopyThrough an opening in the canopy the sunset caught your skin, and in the warm light of the evening I caught my breath to take you in: the sure grace of your cheek led to the soft point of your chin.Canopy
I was twenty, you were eighteen, and we were too wide-eyed to know that what passed between us, so mystified, was how love begins to grow.
Now I wander through the dark night and wait for break of day for in the morning, in the sunlight, you still take my breath away.
But in the evening, in the soft light, in the glow of silver moon, &nbs
| An essay written for a college application, this piece probably presents my artistic passions and their direction probably better than anything else in my gallery. |
you are
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I found some five
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"Life is a Banquet and most sons of bitches are starving to death!"
-Mame
"Love is me gently leading you back to yourself."
- Anon.
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"Anything worth doing is worth doing poorly." G.K. Chesterton
oh you would love this one
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"Anything worth doing is worth doing poorly." G.K. Chesterton
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Do What You Love.
Love What You Do.
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"Anything worth doing is worth doing poorly." G.K. Chesterton
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