We’ve been expecting you.
Hope is a waking dream.
Yesterday I was clever, so I took the glory for me. Today He makes me wise, so I give the glory to Thee
How simple a thing it seems to me that to know ourselves as we are, we must know our mothers names.
The creative adult is the child who survived after the world tried killing them, making them grown up. The creative adult is the child who survived the blandness of schooling, the unhelpful words of b...
My intellect is so limited, Lord, that I can only trust in You to preserve me as I should be.
Building art is a synthesis of life in materialised form. We should try to bring in under the same hat not a splintered way of thinking, but all in harmony together.
Life sometimes reminds us that it is sometimes heartless by giving something or someone we really need to someone who does not need or even want them or it.
To create well I have to be in a good mood, happy and cool.
I looked long and hard for the paper roses! I found the reddest red ribbon, and a little golden card! We were all there together, many of us, in the same place; but I was the only one who found the pa...
Remember, care is a dimension of love, but simply giving care does not mean we are loving.