I like forward motion better than reverse. I like to look at shadows and remember things. I like trees and fruit. I like sound and art. I like my feet when they move me forward - not so much when I stand. I like to lean on things. I do not fully understand anything. I have hope. I can open and close my hands. I like to play music. I hate local music. Twilight is beautiful. My camera takes a picture with just a push of the button. I like being under water. I like the smell of cedar, books and leather. I like carrying things that are important to me. I like distance and sometimes close up. I like rain and darkness..... I find that I desire things I may never have. I feel strongly about things that may not be important. I'm restless and hope that one day I can rest my mind. I walk on the surface of the earth waiting for the music that drifts into my head. When it happens I realize that it may only be important to me and a select group of friends. I still wait, listen and think. When it does come I know it may just be my secret - - and somehow (one day) it will be my prop..................................................
