Music, Uncategorized, Writing


three is the magic number
 three is my energy
 this is what you give back to me
 this is what you get back from me
 no synchronicity
 just reciprocity
 three is the magic number
 past present future
 this is my energy
 this is your energy
 three is a magic number
 except when you are
 caught between
 now three is my enemy
playlist, Poetry, Writing

whatever gets you through the night?

charles was an unmarried satyr
 here there everywhere he did roam
 no satisfaction could he find
 til one day like magick a figure
 neither man woman nor animal
 did appear, it did said to him
 ' dear sir...what do you want? what do you need?'
 to which charles confused did reply
 'fucked if i know! both, please!'
reflections, Uncategorized

Sounds of Valencia