Death as it is comes for everyone eventually there is no escape no bartering for more time. Death finds everyone the only question is when. There is an old saying that all a man has is his story, and through that story a man can live forever. So I pose to you the reader this question What do you want your story to say? When you are dead and gone how do you want to be remembered? I for one am sick of sitting on my ass doing nothing I mean sure Ive traveled around but all that was for fun and schooling now that that's all done Im sick of not doing anything. We all know that sitting on ones ass doesn't pay bills and Ive got loans to pay. So Ive made my decision, Ive done a check and decided to man up and enlist in the military. Now for me a new chapter in my story begins possibilities are things that are created not things that just happen. Now then don't think for a heartbeat this is farewell as art of all kinds will always be a fascination. This is just where my heads been at and whats been echoing for a long time now. As my story continues so dose all of yours so now what will your next chapter be? The only one who knows that is you yourself no one else can write it for you and there is only so much time that one has to write it.