Here now.
This moment.
We are all that exists.
Together
What if?
Each love is unique.
And multifaceted.
All is love.
No past.
No future.
Just this moment.
All we have.
All we ever have.
As it slips away from us.
This is a space where I have a mid life crisis, write about my creative journey, and talk about songwriting and share bits of terrible poetry.
My Piano Needs to be Tuned 
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