"I have this thing where I might not be able to see it, but when I'm close to something big, I freak out. I run so fast, I can't even recognize the movement. I floor myself, and my heart in knots on the floor stomped on. It's lonely as fuck, being on the run. Jesse James, on my horse, my words are my gun. The thrill is insane, but one day I would like to let myself get roped. Right now, it just doesn't seem like it's the right time. On the run, is kind of my thing. Noose loose. Blasting out the lights left and right, speeding up into the tree line out of view. Her hair whipping in the wind, but her eyes dead center. Locked on the horizon she's running toward in front of her. An unknown land, but something to discover. Just her and her horse, and a mouth like a revolver. Destination: locked and loaded." -A Pillar Of Love




















