No room for clouds

Or anything else...

By Steve MoranPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

Lying on my back

No limit to the blue sky.

Where is my cloud now?

I am a musician, actor, author, clown, artist and scientist. The whole world is my playground.

The written word is thinking made visible. When you read my stories you enter my mind. Please feel free to wander around in there!

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