About Enigma

Worlds diminishing through triumph and blood I am the result of a timely fragrance--- mixture of destinations and a fatal boldness shot across the dark void The man who eats lobsters smokes cigars is talking philosophy Art is relative Beauty is medicinal My love tropical When your reflection in water is blown to bits when you befriend with a million distorted figures you’ll find the lush quality of fruits candles, cats and clowns You walk half naked with a mask inhaling paradise A mind within mind Life beyond life Are we not one? ---LTG 2004