Strange how emotion and sensation comes full circle. Sometimes it take years to complete the cycle but in the end it always comes back to the core of things, of who we truly are. He has such bright eyes and they are so important for piercing the darkness. His talent is endless it's true but the core is where his true talents lie. Far beyond broadway, lights or even singing his true talents lie deep inside him. At the core is where to find what is reflected in the eyes, that place where we all are, and can be, connected if we just remember that it is there. I suspect he knows this place well, what lies there only he and God knows.

It is the same for us all, what differs is what we find. We are all different, yet in so many ways the same.

What is he at his core? Is he a solider, warrior and hero? Is he just a guy who wants to do the right thing? Is he pleasure or pain or a combination of both and all these things? Is his core a refuge from everything, everyone? Does he ever get the sensation like he just want's to go home, even when for all eyes and intents he already is? Is he lonely? I bet his core is filled with song, whatever mood that sound may use to take form.

I dream nightly that i levitate, i bet he dreams that he flies. Someone really should be holding his core.

Strange how emotion and sensation comes full circle and we always end up reminded no matter how far ahead of it we try to sprint. Funny how you can't run from what you carry inside you. It's with you wherever you go, no matter how fast you try to get there.

Rest gently Storm