inside my mind there is a storm...a black clouded thunderstorm of ideas and thoughts and memories all churning inside my glowing ellipse and every once in a while one flashes out of me like the forked tongue of chaos... is this is the mind of an artist  or a madman? i often ask myself...is it a beginning or an end or is the universe really one ever curving ribbon of infinity. the longest of roads...every day i walk that road and in my lowest of moments, when my ego is beaten to its knees it strikes. it reaches out of the blue black clouds and grabs the body i normally occupy and rings me like a tuning fork. its the most amazing phenomenon i have ever encountered... for ten years i have made it my mission to pursue this light through the darkend forests of unrest and capture images of it to show  to you... now, i am working toward a union with that vibration, it is my one true love... ...  ..............it is very difficult to get a message through the interference of the storm to the outside. stay with me. only through lightning can i communicate to you now. vibrationally,