Synchronized with the rising moon Even with the evening star They were true love written in stone They were never alone, they were never that far apart

Einstein said that he never could understand it all, the planets spinning in space, the smile upon your face.

There's a lot more information at hand and sometimes there's information overload and we become desensitized to it, so things start to mean less.

No one can tell me that I'm doing wrong.

All invisible from where we stand the connections come to pass, and though too strong to comprehend they affect us not the less.

I don't find the songs; they find me. I just strum my guitar and wait for a lyric to come.

I know there are people who don't like their audience or like the experience of being recognized or celebrated, but my audience has been very good - they don't bother me and when they do contact me it's usually on the nicest possible terms.