Train Wreck

At one time, my life was train wreck. It was hard for me to recognize it. I know that sounds impossible. How can one not notice a thing like that?

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I spent all of my time blaming others and being a victim. I cultivated that garden, until I couldn’t hold the hoe any longer.

I collapsed, gave up, gave in and from then on my life got better.

Self-will is a killer. 

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Fish Eye Farm

I am an artist, surfer, musician. I travel. I write. Like everyone else - I am a photographer. I am a good photographer. I have a love for peace and humanity. I am a 5th generation Floridian. Raised in Whitehouse/Westside. I am a Peace Seeker through reading, writing and education.

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