About

I am married to the most beautiful woman in the world and she is sitting right here as I write this.

She has taken the ravenous heart of a ferocious idiot and turned it into a traditional stone in a battered forest wall.

A piece of the divisions between young and old.

The meek and the magnificent, the holy and the hellish.

She has cast a shallow form in pressed sand with the collected melting of  time and devotion.

Creating an object of pure desire.

So much can fit in so little.

She has given herself to me and I have given myself to the abyss of union.

Everything is gold now, in all dark and magical tones.

There is a music, it is ours.