where it is safe to feel unpopular;
where my madness, my music and my mayhem come together, creating my magick; where friends are welcome, anytime, as long as they leave their negativity at the sturdy, well-worn door. MY fortress. MY strength. MY space.
MY neverland.
Monday, March 23, 2009
More random thoughts from the road
The lights burn, few and far apart, Houses are built, but a home needs a heart
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