i like the title. photo, nice middle -- the compactness of it and the way it builds into g's ending section. i'm a little confused by this part, g:"Doubts fly kites birds fly right and keys dangle Clouds gather heat squeezes synergy beckons reckonings breathe and singularities whistle through the lungs of nature's ghetto"is it possible to get a breakdown, especially on the last section?peace,n.
=================================="I'm a curbside prophet with my hand in my pocket and I'm waiting for my rocket to come." - Jason Mraz"Conformity is the refuge of a stagnant mind."