Fear Is The Raw Material

Although Beauty May Be In The Eye Of The Beholder, The Feeling Of Being Beautiful Exists Solely In The Mind Of The Beheld.

What Laughter Is To Childhood, Sex Is To Adolescence.

Slow Is Fast, Gentle Is Powerful And Stillness Moves Mountains

Anger Elicits Anger, Fear Elicits Fear, No Matter How Well Meaning We May Be.

When You Are In A Creative Or Appreciative Zone, You Literally Have No Access To Your Inner Lizard, To That Fear-based, Non Creative, Shrieking Little Beasty Who's So Afraid You're Going To Be A Bag Lady.