Alex's Blog

For what it's worth I do not know much, but have a lot to say. I making empty phone calls in desperation of need and loneliness. But who am I but whole and yet part of something so big. Let me stand here an only feel the wind so strong. I like that moment. in itself it has a pause of integrity. Binding words to air we hope for everything and exceptionally present here we are. Give me air, Lord. And a lot of it. Please