


Days drift on, rhythms of a soft breeze. Oh, my God, won’t you catch me, please. I’m free-falling……

Sometimes the best thing we can do is to keep it simple… I know that I often over…
Like the winds that blow unceasingly. Down the corridors of our fragile minds. Never to return. It is…
Is my Wii character starting to look like me or am I starting to look like my Wii…