There are some parts I wish I can just let but like a boomerang I keep going back. I feel it’s a pattern and it’s nothing poetic it’s life how humanity leads. Boomerang boomerang we can’t let go the memories so we come back.

Dear lima it’s crazy you were 13 thinking about ending but you were so young so beautiful. I’m 29 still struggling with the moods and being on borderline of being bipolar and boardline. But at the end I always find new beginning and I live again remembering that there is beauty in this world when our trauma makes feel displeasing and hideous. But…read more

Dear Ralph, I hardly know you but I felt if we met we would be best friends because I love music and diversity so do you. You were a young artist rising above anger of the public. A post a red rose with black stem but the beauty was the art you drew and the people you cared for and a young leader to us all. I hope one day you read this and smile.…read more

Dear universal man, I been meaning to write to you. You have changed my life in many ways. I go out more as an intovert I stayed home a lot scared of the world. You taught me my potential of how amazing I am. Sometimes we don’t see what we’re capable of but even though you broke my heart in two. I love and always will

There was place of agony in my life and that was I was never enough for my family. My family through the years have been my art of how I express myself. I write in riddles some call me the mad joker. I’m bipolar I tend to be a maniac going through mania it’s fun till you crash. I feel life is a rollercoaster and mine tends to be fast but like hor…read more

I feel the change I want to see in this world is more compassion more honesty to actually listen. In this economy it’s all about capitalism none listens. The homeless you hear singing that no longer sings was once a man with inspiration. The women at Starbucks who doesn’t smile was told why does she smile. The kid that looks forward to see dad now…read more

What’s so beautiful of a young artistic mind. It is he or she that fills the world with laughter. Now discard that who is she? Lima where are you who are you. A chef a cook a home or a forest. Yet I don’t want to be I’m crazy I’m insane people look at me quite ill yet they are ill and cause depression for they have not seen happiness the way god…read more