There comes a time in every man's life when the road less travelled takes on a new meaning all unto its own, when the other side of the fence beckons as paradise, it's call: deafening. These roads I have travelled. They are the map of my past, my present and of a destiny which remains unseen. My world has known greatness, beauty, fame, creativity and heartache. Regardless, my silence shall remain and I shall stay, as always, incognito.
