The Fine Art of JCH, for your special, creative, needs
I am sure I don't belong on this world. I don't seem to fit in. Motocross is in my blood, It races through my viens. If you add a touch of great music and give me a paint brush, I come too life. I am a mere slave to the canvas, with the music pounding into my very soul guiding every stroke of the brush. This is where I am most grateful for Annette Santoyo(aka the Monkey), she is the one person who makes me feel, that I am not alone in this life. I love her with all my heart. When people trade talk of egos, for discussions of the human potential, none of us will fill alone. I can't believe the childish mentality of our nations leaders or the softminded snitches that call themselves the media. Maybe someday this world will find a leader with a vision and lead us all to happiness, but until then, my page is a place of sanctuary where I hope you can find something to smile about. Take care.
