January 14, 2002
Somewhere over a rainbow

My loyalty and or willingness to sacrifice can be easily compared to a dog. The owners or receivers can change, but never the unconditional spirit I bring. Basically meaning, no matter who I work for… my presentation will always be, “How can I save your ship?” I paint pictures to release the negative vibrations that consume my assumption. Assuming it works, I decide to set down the mask, and start feeling better. A rising sun sits next to me… yet I feel empty. Ask me who I am, and all I am will speak.