She asked for my love and I gave her a dangerous mind.
Turn and face the strange.
I've come to the realisation that I have absolutely no idea what I'm doing half the time...
I'm not a prophet or a stone aged man, just a mortal with potential of a superman. I'm living on.
It's only forever... Not long at all.
When you are an artist you can turn your hand to anything, in any style. Once you have the tools then all the artforms are the same in the end.