Turn a corner

Turn a page

A new year, same story.

Grand illusions

Matrixes, Hall of Mirrors

Trust me – no me

Hire me – no me

Old fashioned values

floating in 21st century pots

going nowhere fast.

Running, wading, drowning, standing, believing, hoping, praying.

Nothing makes any sense

How did ‘WE’ get here?

How did I arrive with my conclusions?

‘I can see peace instead of this’