Jesus died for somebody's sins but not mine.
I gave you a wrist watch, baby, and you wouldn't even give me the time of day.
I immersed myself in books and rock 'n' roll, the adolescent salvation.
The sea is greater than us - it has its rhythm, its art. It comes with our earliest memory, of respiration, breathing in and out.
We tried not to age, but time had its rage.
I'm a worker. I do the work to communicate, and I want people to embrace it, and when they do I'm happy.