"somewhere between the time you arrive and the time you go....
there'll lie a reason you were alive but....
you'll never know...." - jb

It was in the year of 69...in the small village of Triton...
... I slipped into this room with barred windows...
...it was an attempt to manifest in picture the way I was feeling... ....and I sat before my only candle...
...there was so little light to shine the way...