Storm Anderson
Bloomington, Indiana
Storm Anderson
Bloomington, Indiana
"The path I take, I must do alone, along with no one, I stand alone, alas the world has told me in words, how it is I must sing those chords, fighting to expand what it is I see, and leave no one behind in the misery. call it a calling, or call it a dream, I know what i must do, a personal scheme. To not let those who extend their hand, fall to the wrath of the ignorant, and show that this world is meant for all, and believe in the good that is in us all." “It does not do to rely too much on silent majorities, for silence is a fragile thing, one loud noise, and its gone. But the people are so cowed and disorganised. A few might take the opportunity to protest, but it'll just be a voice crying in the wilderness. Noise is relative to the silence preceding it. The more absolute the hush, the more shocking the thunderclap. Our masters have not heard the people's voice for generations, and it is much, much louder than they care to remember.”