If there’s anything I've learned in my near 5-decades wandering the plains and crags of this waterlogged rock spinning in the deep, deep dark, for God Knows What Purpose before this soul of mine pops off like the last bubble in a dirty kid’s bathwater..?

It’s this: though the essence underneath it is the same, the human act of LOVE represents something different to everyone.

And here's what it means to me...

(Featuring original music from OWL CAVE DREAMS)