Heck Seer, there is no mountain. Even in the gutter you have the stars.

I miss the dead roads and deserts.
I miss everyone telling me I was wasting my life reading, playing music and just hanging out.


When my Father passed, he looked me in the eyes and told me :good job.

I can't define success any more than that.

I have made millions
I have pissed it all away.

I have found out who my friends are.
I have drank with Kings and the lowest of the low.

And I wouldn't trade a second.

You are who you are because you chose it.
Let no one judge you
And what you need will be put in front of you.

Trust. Believe. Be

As a Father myself, all I can say is I have great hope.


Cheers