TW Collins:
“Whither goest thou, America, in thy shiny car at night?”
TW Collins:
“Your body is not a temple, it's an amusement park. Enjoy the ride.”
TW Collins:
Runnnnnnnnnnnn Forrrrrrrrrrrrest!
TW Collins:
She would try to collect the scattered stars...
TW Collins:
Another Chance
TW Collins:
Deal
TW Collins:
Anxiously Waiting for Her Tail to Grow Back
TW Collins:
Dynamism After Dark
TW Collins:
We affect one another quite enough merely by existing...
TW Collins:
Morning night and noon the traffic moves through ...
TW Collins:
Fast and Furious
TW Collins:
Right Hand/Left-hand Turn
TW Collins:
Dynamism of a Man on a Yellow Bicycle and a Young Woman Wearing a Very Short Dress
TW Collins:
On a sub-atomic level, I'm always movin', Baby!
TW Collins:
Ball of Confusion
TW Collins:
i ain't gonna work on maggie's farm no more
TW Collins:
the farther one travels, the less one knows
TW Collins:
still raining, still dreaming
TW Collins:
it's only the wind
TW Collins:
Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
TW Collins:
It's Your Move
TW Collins:
Dynamism of a Butterfly
TW Collins:
Y-O-U
TW Collins:
the ghost of you lingers
TW Collins:
Is that all there is
TW Collins:
God Moving Over the Face of the Waters
TW Collins:
Mysterious Waves
TW Collins:
projection
TW Collins:
something wicked this way comes
TW Collins:
Laissez les bons temps rouler
