I wrote a love poem, which reflected my ideas of you, so many moons before we met. It was not born from anticipation, it was handcrafted in the sweet knowing of what was yet to come. MT


Soaring high above yesterday The only way to play today MT

Outside in

Listen to Outside on #SoundCloud Animals are we From land to sea Instinctive players Revolving layers Set aside the quickened stride And bring the glee In we Taking me Across the sea Through sojourned places And new found races Faces Walking paces Slowed To stop. And cop. A breath And feel The real Mystic…


Believe and trust, Climb. MT