High Romanticism shows you nature in all its harsh and lovely metamorphoses. Flood fire and quake fling us back to the primal struggle for survival and reveal our gross dependency on mammoth still mysterious forces.
There is a light at the end of the tunnel... hopefully its not a freight train!
In this world, I call the shots and I think I know best.
Being biracial is so much a part of who I am that it's almost, 'Let it go...
Sometimes I wake up laughing when I have a great dream. And sometimes I...
The parallel development in American blues to the British movement has...
In physics, you don’t have to go around making trouble for yourself...
Just disconnect. Once in a day sometime, sit silently and from all...
