Just Left of Nowhere

…and everything in between, lies the heart of fruition and the courage to be seen.

Falling Man

Falling Man

I often become the falling man; a silhouette that plummets into a place unknown, without choice, without volition.


That’s how it goes. That’s how it is. That’s who we are.


A single stitch in time, and a world devoid of rhyme.

An answer to a very old question, and to lay in waiting is the most painful indeed.

Rock on Forever!



About Blabpipe

Rock Alternative Band for the Masses - Quite possibly the last Bastion of Hope left in the Galaxy
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1 Response to Just Left of Nowhere

  1. Blabpipe says:

    …and yes, I’m always the first to like my blogging 🙂


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