And when language corrodes
all our faculties falter and blur.
Nobody knows how our tongues got so swollen and furred.
What truths are there left to be told
when we're all lost for words?
Ophelia
The Birds
Patient
RUBICON
On The Surface
Your Word
Sunshine
Smile
Smile
Nadir's Big Chance
Mirror Images
Skin
The Birds
Pompeii
Still Life
Patient
Happy
On The Surface
Now More Than Ever
Just Good Friends