In the turmoil of last night everything was up for scrutiny and I began to wonder what became of me. Only after a few hours sleep did it surface that the public eye is no measuring stick for achievement. Though my enemies endlessly wag their tounges behind stages, I am reticent until fully armed.

1 comment:

jamesinger said...

since 1997 aerial m has never left whatever music player I have with me. This self titled album is such a companion, yet I wonder if it would give the same feeling of comfort to its author.