All talk. Nivensknowe Caravan Park, Loanhead, Edinburgh.1996.

All talk.

Afraid to walk.

The walk I am talking.

Beanstalk.

A magik kind.

I conquered the castle,

but left behind the gold.

Crasy dance.

Can I loose it?

Let it all go?

I gotta know.

I gotta know.

Where’s the fire that makes us kick?

Life.

Do not get sick with it.

Move On.

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