Its been a long time coming but now the snow is gone.

Fear only has as much power as we give it space..

Around mile 20 I was feeling so good, I wanted to kiss everyone..

I'm singing for the love of it/Have mercy on the man who sings to be adored..

I do think that there's art that is tortured, but I prefer art that has the joy in it..

I'm looking over rooftops, and I'm hoping it ain't true, that the same God looks out for them, looks out for me and you..

The real desk isn't one with four legs and a filing cabinet. It's the space of time that you stake out every day and the will with which you defend i….

Every heart is a package tangled up in knots someone else tied..

Mud and water and the stumps of trees. In every direction that was all there was. Bodies fell, but the trees died standing up..