Oh, these instant, heavy waves unknown
For seasons now they come and go
At night, beneath my skin, the silky sheets bring numb
The feelings in my hands that hold my thighs are gone
What is it that comes over me, and alters my perception?
What are you that covers my body with a coat of warm, hard wax?
Why did you appear in my dream, behind me you felt dark

Growing up, every night before bed, my father would always remind me.. "Do you know how special you are, Andi? You're talented, intuitive, smart, beautiful, kind-hearted. Do you have ANY idea how special you are?"

Man, oh man... What a scary thing.
Thoughts...

It doesn't matter who I'm seeing, what kind of music they play, or what kind of "scene" is attending. You can always feel/find such an amazing energy when you watch music.

There is nothing I enjoy more than attending shows/concerts. In Omaha, we are fortunate to have an amazing amount of talented musicians and a number of fantastic venues.

The story and life of my beloved dog, Krishna, has become another chapter in my ever growing spiritual evolution. It has taught me a new way of viewing the death of our physical bodies and has given me a new theory to the Dream World.

Hello, my yellow friend.
Blond blue-eyed, love of my life.
Are you here to introduce me to your new world?
My symbolic guardian of the dream world, our reunion was like no other.
Your breath and presence, how I missed your goofy face.
How wonderful to see your physical form once more!
I roll you over, my hands touch the fur I thought I'd never feel again