To annihilate the world by annihilation of oneself is the deluded height of desperate egoism.
...I fell asleep and had a dream that a king was liquidated by a group of kind faces...
I'm looking to evolve the concept of the new renaissance artist, taking the world by storm through the art of public display and demonstration, with technical savvy, using cell phones and computers.
Even now I remember those pictures, like pictures in a storybook one loved as a child. Radiant meadows, mountains vaporous in the trembling distance; leaves ankle-deep on a gusty autumn road; bonfires...
My mother told me Homer Ditto was not my father. Nope. Mom had had a fling with some other guy who was my dad. Some dude who didn't stick around too long who Mom was happy to get rid of. She chose Hom...
Now, 75 years [after ], in an abundant society where people have laptops, cell phones, iPods, and minds like empty rooms, I still plod along with books.
We human beings regard ourselves as (or compare ourselves to) animals only when it suits us.
At his best, man is the noblest of all animals separated from law and justice he is the worst.
art is risk made visible
Risk is the clue that our dreams are both real and great.
Everyone checks out my mom. My mom's hot.