it's midnight, and as usual, there are four more hours until my bedtime. got to change this bad habit ... but the night--when the earth is so quiet that you can hear the stars buzzing and the air breathes on its own--that's my time.

i really hope you like the new album, that it was worth the wait and the countless snags and standing long hours in the cold rain ... well, that last part didn't happen, but i do not doubt at this point that it could!

don't wait for things to happen in order to live ... that's what they say, and it's true. now is what you have.