We [artists] aren't people, not the way most people are. We're just...carriers. Little boats bringing goods from foreign lands.
You haunt my days and dreams.
Love powers my heart and color powers my soul.
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...
Key the mind, and set the soul free.
I met a boy whose eyes showed me that the past, present and future were all the same thing.
Even so have I given the womb of the earth to those that be sown in it in their times.
Why this candle?Why this cake?The day of my birth is not today.I was born when you said, 'Hey.
Sacrifice of the self is sheer stupidity if sacrifice is not for the self.
He shall rule, whom they look not for that dwell upon the earth, and the fowls shall take their flight away together:
Your personal truth is your gift to the world.
