fullstack · songwriter
welcome to my small piece of the internet
Fresh marks from the wall, lens, screen, and speakers.
“A grape once called a stranger a friend, so fragile and so brave Baffled as the friend was, a quiet miracle it was A season slipped away like the ghost town in his mind”
a stranger and a grape
“I’ll stay away, Gone to another place, Far away from home,”
belong
Let's go skinny dipping Feel our bodies slipping At the end of the day
You thought you had no children, no heirs to your name But in every heart you touched, you left a flame The laughter you shared, the kindness you gave