Adrift in Silence

Notes from the margins of a drifting soul.
We all have stories, these are mine. I tell them with a heart full of love and through eyes of kindness.

Notes from the margins of a drifting soul.

A man's heart leads him like a slave

simple things make a man happy

In the end, we'll agree, we'll accept, we'll immortalize
and if you have the ability to love love yourself first

What you’re waiting for is still being built. The delay is love, not punishment.

Blue Oyster Cult

A man's heart is as deep waters

An absence of words, an absence of rocks.

There are no words for the weight, only the sound it makes dragging through time.