The Battle Of Good And Evil Reduced

Change Isn't Always Comfortable, But It Is A Fact Of Life.

I'm Incapable Of Hiding My Feelings When I'm Around Someone I Don't Like.

I Can Write Absolutely Anywhere. All I Need Is A Laptop.

Anything Based On Ancient Texts Is Difficult For A Modern Reader To Get Their Head Around.

Places Do Not Lose Their Identity, However Far One Travels. It Is The Heart That Begins To Erode Over Time. The Face In The Hotel Mirror Seems Blurred Some Mornings, As If By Too Many Casual Looks. By Ten The Sheets Will Be Laundered, The Carpet Swept. The Names On The Hotel Registers Change As We Pass. We Leave No Trace As We Pass On. Ghostlike, We Cast No Shadow.