Andersonville Galleria

a window

the beauty of letting go

at long last

that was all. that was enough.

magic is in the hearts of the beholders

then a song filled that dark night

anchor of stars

then came a different world altogether

we follow the moon

by the light of certain moons

with grace we watched the seasons pass

small world

oasis

your map to anywhere

foundation of dreams

listener.

let them call him the underdog, charlie knew he had he only thing it really took.

let it pour

a fine machine

the great tree