If seeing is believing, then I must believe that the world is a dark, cold place full of pain and sin but scattered throughout the abyss, things illuminate the path of life. Hope, love and laughter can carry even the most weary soul across an ocean of despair. Music and poetry have been remarkably sturdy vessels on my quest to the final destination.
1988 was the year I took my first breath and since then I’ve discovered a plethora of qualities about this planet that mystify and captivate me. Let me share these things with you in my own way.
Apollo88's Songs and Stories 