I could feel the night hanging on me like a soft, damp bedgown
He was no god, just an artist; and when an artist is a man, he needs a woman to create like a god.
Tipani flower skies blazing rapture of color laced tree crowns silhouettes along the ocean diamond necklaced beach...of my heart in fragrance of love spilled by caressing kisses of the sun opening the...
The boiling water that does not cool down only dries out!
Hide yourself in God, so when a man wants to find you he will have to go there first.
My mom told me to do whatever I wanted to do and don't get too anxious about it.
Sometimes playing stupid opens your eyes to the truth.
Movement is knowledge. Art is perception
Do not be afraid of what should be afraid of you
Do we not each dream of dreams? Do we not dance on the notes of lost
Don't be in temper, to leave so quickly, that I may be dying. But all too soon, the leaves and debris will gather elsewhere.