music producer, lunatic, probably not a buddhist and big time procrastinator


































































































and what of you, creature?
having long since stumbled upon this world, sometimes i reel back.
and sometimes it scares me, what i see behind my eyes.
but you... you are what i see.
you reach out and grab ahold of me, thrashing.
however, i am strong enough to hold on. this world has many handlebars.
although i do wonder what i would see if i let go.
perhaps you are ready. perhaps i am too.