We Can Redream This World And Make

I Went To London Because, For Me, It Was The Home Of Literature. I Went There Because Of Dickens And Shakespeare.

The Fact Of Storytelling Hints At A Fundamental Human Unease, Hints At Human Imperfection. Where There Is Perfection There Is No Story To Tell.

I Learned That Life Will Go Through Changes - Up And Down And Up Again. It's What Life Does.

A Man's Greatest Battles Are The Ones He Fights Within Himself.

I Held You In The Square And Felt The Evening Re-order Itself Around Your Smile.