Deep inside the strange and awe inspiring place, somewhere on the outskirts of town with a nice view of the sunrise remains a color blind brother of the lost people of that one tribe you never heard of, but knew were out there waiting for you to take your rightful place as seductress of truth. It has taken many days to open this place as the soundscape has been burdened with the incessant wail of a stereo made to open your life force to the very real voice of the ever searching god. A god we need to find somewhere out there where two people watch the unfolding world and remake the misprint of the headlines into the word of mouth combination of souls that are destined to be overwhelming factors in every aspect of life. We shred the daily babble and account for what is true in our temple of love. Children, poems, empowerment.