"i see myself sometimes
vision is a mystery half blind
i keep missing all the time
wondering what i could be if i
if i..

but sometimes i'm standing here
high on a riverbed
and light breaks through
and everything feels good for a while..."

       words by
Toad the Wet Sprocket

Welcome to my silent dwelling at The Riverbed. First, I'd like to say that while this site is a homepage for me, it may also serve as a serene sanctuary for anyone who can whisper, or would like to inhale, with the swift essense of truth without breaking the silence. You can read more about me at this link, and a picture of me can also be found there. Read some of my poetry and philosophy below, find out more about the music that inspires me, discuss topics, and don't forget to sign the Guestbook. Enjoy the air, take in the silence, and kiss the rain... Welcome to the Riverbed.

"sing the poems, free the butterflies." --Glen Phillips

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acloud@angelfire.com

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