 |
| Today you are you That is truer than true. There's no one alive Who is youer than you! |
 | ||
My drumming, my beat, my music, my dancing
|
 |
| "Until lions get their storytellers The stories of the hunt Will always glorify the storyteller" |
Who's she when she's at home?
From the sacred to the profane, the ridiculous to the sublime. In less than 6 seconds some days.
