Stream of Conciousness: sat at the corner. look at the corner. This is definetly a weird concept for me. My thoughts are getting mangled with song lyrics. Wish I could fly. If I should try would you catch me if I fall. No. why would you do that. Is it too cynical to think that when you will need it help you won't be there, You know what they say, you are the only person that you can trust. I like thins song. I like to sing. It makes me feel free. I wonder why that is. While you sing you feel invincible, but they you stop and look around and if anyone were to see or hear you, you would feel stupid. What does a painter look like? Another time I guess, I want to feel right now. Free like all my work is done and I have flown away from this wall.