Welcome to the Embarcadero

The morning sun is so pretty by the bay

People love to sit and watch the water with their dearest companion

The architecture is astounding

Vendors sell their pretty things

And the grassy field is deserted

The buildings "tower" over pedestrians running to work

While some men sit, thinking

And then there are the few who sit and eat hot dogs while watching the 9 o'clock shadow.

Happy Holidays.

My Name

My Calling.

My Sound.

Z-O-E.

"Into the Ocean" by Blue October

"I'm just a normal boy

That sank when I fell overboard

My ship would leave the country

But I'd rather swim ashore

Now floating up and down

I spin, colliding into sound

Like whales beneath me diving down

I'm sinking to the bottom of my

Everything that freaks me out

The lighthouse beam has just run out

I'm cold as cold as cold can be...

be...

Not knowing how to think

I scream aloud, begin to sink

My legs and arms are broken down

With envy for the solid ground

I'm reaching for the life within me

How can one man stop his ending?

I want to swim away but don't know how

Sometimes it feels just like I'm falling in the ocean

Let the waves up, take me down

Into the ocean, end it all

Into the ocean, end it all

Into the ocean, end it all

Into the ocean...end it all."