A short review of 'Solar'.

You can pick up the pieces when I'm done, and I'll apologize for the mess I've made.

A place to live To throw rocks at And crash the glass We love to jeer at If you are one Who sees the err Then you must know And be the bearer Too pointed wit Does criticize

When I stepped out of my knickers I felt I was treading the first baby-steps down the path to Hell.

Boundaries are tricky things. Personal boundaries and land boundaries.

A random night in town.