I only saw the man they called my father one other time.
Nope, there haven't been a lot of defining moments in my life, but I still think about
that one a lot.
I'm still not really a fan of birthdays.
Lost souls are beautiful, some of them young and some are old.
They don't search for power nor for gold, their treasure is a story told and I don't know where to go, I don't know how to get there anymore, where will I go, what will I do, where will you think I've been when you see my shoes?
We've got our house finished, the house, the heart, the home, the center, but now it's time to turn our attention outside into the elements and the elements are the only real constant in this universe, the only absolutes.
So what we want to do is move out and cover the elements of earth, air, fire, water, the central elements of life, and we'll start by looking for wind, air, you never really seen wind.
I haven't seen it in years, how did it find me? No sense in thinking about it too much, I suppose.
Quinn Lively is right, it's going to take a force of nature to rid me of this unyielding terrible evil, surely the elements can save me from something as trivial as the past.
Let the wind take you away, the motion of wind is magical, let the wind carry away that negative energy into the horizon, into the abyss.
Sounds good.
Here's to that magical motion. Not a big fan of kids.
Water and air, they're related, they're family, restless in their energy, the winds sweeping around, water resolute, carrying away and away and away.
Sink it.
And that's that. Happy birthday, Lakebid.
A treasure map, perhaps? A love note?
Damn you, water, you filthy betraying whore.
What Mother Gaia gives us, what Mother Gaia gives us, she takes back. What comes from dust shall return to dust, and we feel that in the dirt and the earth and all of its textures.
That's it, I'm going to bury you alive.
Seriously, where are these kids' parents?
There are times when I have seen the light, cast shadows of life in which people hide. These times, this life, these people are fine.
Think they can see, though their hearts are overrun. These questions I ask, you don't answer aloud. Within yourself, can you be proud? Do you cry when you fight? Do you cheat? Do you still?
Earth is the foundation for talking to you. Earth is the foundation. What she gives and yields up, she takes away. Earth is the foundation of the whole.
However, fire is the one element that destroys.
So we have earth, we have water, we have air, the wind, and now fire rising up, burning, casting cinders high into the sky.
This is Sheba, the destroyer of worlds. Fire, with all that it brings, as it rises with cinders into the sky, destroying all in its path, and we shall rise like Phoenix from the ashes.
Uhhh...
Earth is the foundation for the whole.
Earth is the foundation for the whole.
Earth is the foundation for the whole.
When me and the kids found out it was your birthday, we kept making a card, but you kept probably on the way.
I've never actually gotten one of these. Now I can't understand why someone wouldn't want one. Thank you.
And now, James of Life, with your host, William Leslie.
Just a little gust here, just a little breeze.
This is going to be one heck of an experience for viewers when they come in. They'll never experience painting the same way, but there's a deeper meaning about life, about energy, and how we relate to Mother Earth.
Paper is stuck in the bottle. We need the paper out of the bottle. It's a lighter food, and it's got the match.
