I ride motorcycles, walk mountains and deserts alone and cleanse my soul in iced mountain streams.  I smile at blue jean blue skies and roll myself in fields of sweet new mowed alfalfa.  My greatest delight though is the smile of a child.  I giggle and belly laugh.   I've architected on great cathedrals and monuments, crafted of gold and silver, delved into the soul of machines of silicon switches, fashioned of wood and words and shared love, brushed pain on canvas, captured images with glass and forced motion from wet clay.  I love dance and dancing and the sounds of saxophone, and other waterfalls too.  My heart beats in a reggae rhythm while the horns of Mahler echo paths through my mind.