Separation Penetrates The Disappearing Person Like A

I'd Got Very Successful, Everyone Knew Who I Was, But I Felt Very Empty.

Separation Penetrates The Disappearing Person Like A Pigment And Steeps Him In Gentle Radiance.

I Am Thinking Of George Michael's Family, Friends And Fans. He Was So Loved And I Hope He Knew It Because The Sadness Today Is Beyond Words. Devastating. What A Beautiful Voice He Had And His Music Will Live On As A Testament To His Talent. I Can't Believe He Is Gone. I Hope The Buddha Will Hold Him In His Arms. Nmrk.

I Have The Best Job In The World. There's Not Really A Lot To Moan Or Whine About. I've Got The Privilege Of Going Out And Doing Something I Absolutely Love.

Part Of Me Looks At The Gay Movement Now And Worries That We're Losing Our Individuality.