I have a bohemian, counter culture perception on life, i write on the subjects that randomly pop into one's head, why we as humans do what we do, why we think the way we do, thinking of how social lives are developing from helping your fellow man to the uneasy feeling we have when encountering a stranger on the subway. Trying to bring back the love we as a planet had for each other at some point way back then, where you could trust a stranger without him being some nutcase. I as an indiviual who hasn't been on this planet long believes that this is how we should live. Peace is the greatest power we as humans can project, but the way our world has developed; a false sense of reality where we as a world are spiritually starved, conforming into ignorance and taking the "American Dream" to different obsene levels. This world has evolved into something that is dying. Our mentality has branched from others coming first to the 90's mentality of looking out for ourselves, we have become so enveloped into ourselves that our fellow man, is no longer looking out for our brother, only himself. As a writer i'm exposing the subconscious mentality we have, ludicrous humanism inspired philsophies, poetry, rantings, passages, that allow you to think like your on a drug. I choose "drug" as a reference because it allows you to open your mind to a new way of thinking. Only when you read my works you're (hoping) sober. The way i think to some is all just hippie conspiracy bull, no anyone if not everyone can think like this, everyone is capable with thinking in whole other dimensions, how do you think Plato, DaVinci, Socrates, made their paycheck? They expressed their individual perception and is still influencing millions to this day. Anyone can think the way i can write, they just choose not to in order to feel accepted or "normal" in the eyes of the conformed race.