Imagine a trip to Bourbon St, New Orleans, Louisiana. Mardi Gras is underway...drums, trumpets and horns are calling you with the rhythm of the HEART!
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"... I belong in the cold empty space for I am full of heat. I am comfortable in the shadows for I am the light. I accept that I am everything and nothing! I am here and I am not."
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"After being gay bashed, bullied, abused on all levels I chose to no longer pick sides. That's where Androgyny is born: In the depths of separated pressure."
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