MagicalFingers

Every day I realize more and more how far I still have to go before I ever make something worth talking about. Be it music or art.

While one stage in my life has ended, a new one begins. When the darkness surrounds you, find the light within. While one lesson is learned, a new rule is broken. When one door closes, another opens. I am a lonely island, with waves that weep on the shores of my mind. Travelers come hither, leaving footprints in the sand. Some destroy, others plant what they can so that their weeds may grow, while I pluck them by the handful. Tell me, where are your roses? There are trees, and roots that wind deeper into the soil/soul. They withstand every condition; the wind tangling through their branches, the rain soaking through their trunks and the

...And the Pimposaurus Rex is BORN. Unleashed into the streets of Swieqi, St. Julian's and Paceville. WATCH OUT! Because I am going to make you... my bitch. Rawr. ;)