a backwards glance

its good to look back to know where you are going but you dont want to look backward too long...just a glance every once in a while so I can find my path in art.

the restless wind

has seen all things

in every kind of light

rising with the full moon

to go howling through the night

the sleepless wind

 has heard all things

between the sea and sky












in the canyons of the city

 you can hear the buildings cry

 oh the wind can carry                                              all the voices to the sea
oh the wind can carry                                                all the echoes home to me

run with wind and weather

       
  sun gives me no rest














promise offered in the east 

broken in the west

all four winds together

can't bring the world to me








shadows hide the play of light

so much I want to see

chase the wind around the world










I want to look at life----in the available light

play of light

a photograph




















the way I used to be

some half-forgotten stranger, doesnt mean that much to me

trick of light













moving picture

moments caught in flight

make the shadows darker

or the colors shine to bright

those lyrics were by neil peart..thanks neil.


now comes the random grab bag part of show