Jon: Have You Seen The Wall? |

A Man Agrees With God As A Raindrop Agrees With The Storm

A Crown Should Not Sit Easy On The Head.

There’s Part Of Me That Loves Words. But Sometimes It Feels Like You’re Trying To Drive Nails With Your Shoe.

The Morning Had Dawned Clear And Cold, With A Crispness That Hinted At The End Of Summer.

Dark Wings, Dark Words.