It just had to be gray

For the entire day

Forgetting to remember how many things
Will most definitely go right
Which is the beauty of it all
That UNCERTAINTY

The surf’s horizon is a reminder of endless opportunity

The beach is my saving grace - my oasis of impunity

I don’t have to do or not do anything

Inside my head is a labyrinth that never ends

Doubts as endless
As galactic parsecs
I am the man
Who needs a star-filled sky

Are you a son or daughter of rejection?

Quantum of Solace v. Phantom of Silence

We never know what each day will bring