Playing The Drums Hurts My

I Don't Want To Discount Talent And Ability, But I Still Maintain That A Lot Of It Is Just Sheer Desire.

You're Driving With Your Eyes Closed.

What The Head Makes Cloudy The Heart Makes Clear

To Want What I Have, To Take What I'm Given With Grace. For This I Pray.

I Now Derive Physical And Spiritual Pleasure From Gardening And There Is Tremendous Satisfaction In Knowing That I Could Survive Almost Anywhere If I Had To.