(w)Here’s Me
I’m a vessel of words and melodies. I sing even though I cannot do it well. I get along better with a piece of wood and its’ Six strings than I do with most people. My feet feel most comfortable on a rolling piece of bamboo. I do not consider myself clean without sand in my hair. I make jewelry out of hemp. I like my world to be black and white when it’s at the tips of my fingers. Preservation of life is key. The circle of life can shove it, I prefer the circle of fifths. I love more than I live. I consider the term “drowning in the ocean” to be self-contradictory. I’m a sail that cares not if it is windy out, because I know the wind will return. I am my words and my tones. That is all.