all those gentle souls ive been blessed with in my past and those who i will endevour to share my future... all you crazies who dare to dream, knowing that in the morning that dream can be your reality, and dare to dream again in the name of experiance ....those who have found life and surrendered there souls to it...those who look in the face of god, and see a reflection of themselves - you ...all of you beautiful extensions of myself..loveing cause its just sooooo easy to give and so much to share....those who face there demons and smile, welcomeing them to share a table laid for angels, those who are willing to reach for the stars and draw down the moon, all the while accepting this could be a heavey burdon, yet with it brightness, walk gently under its guidance, feeling its change...and acceping it just to be....just to BE.OH YEA AND THE POPE, MAYBE MOTHER THERESA, IF SHE CAN FIND THE TIME INBETWEEN INCARNATIONS...