I spent the last few weeks thinking of a tree that we used to have in the backyard of our old house. All those hours I spent under that tree looking up as the sunlight dripped like honey through the leaves. When the thin cold wire of time wasn’t pressing pushing tight against my neck. There was time back then. There’s…

Clearly, it’s an expression of his angst of living in a post-polar world where the glacier below sea level is nothing but a rainbow created by water where ice once was. Perhaps, Tom, you should stick with a medium that resonates with you more. I hear Transformers part 5 is being released soon