For A While, The Genre

What Was Freely Given To Me, I Freely Give.

I Have Hour Spurts When I Feel Fine And I Can Walk Normal And Stuff, Other Hours, I'm Wobbling. I Feel Like There's Somebody Behind Me Kicking My Legs Out From Underneath Me. The Whole Tumor Symptom Thing Is Crazy. It's Unpredictable. It Really Messes With Your Life.

As Artists, We Have An Opportunity To Help The Public Evolve, Raise Consciousness And Awareness, Teach, Heal, Enlighten And Inspire In Ways The Democratic Process May Not Be Able To Touch. So We Keep It Moving.

I Consider Myself A Crayon... I May Not Be Your Favorite Color But One Day You'll Need Me To Complete Your Picture.

Everyday Is Another Chance To Get Things Right.