I Am That Clumsy Human,

The Only Thing I Know Is That I Paint Because I Need To.

I Never Paint Dreams Or Nightmares. I Paint My Own Reality.

Everyone's Opinions About Things Change Over Time. Nothing Is Constant. Everything Changes. And To Hold Onto Some Dogged Idea Forever Is A Little Rigid And Maybe Naive.

Feet, What Do I Need You For When I Have Wings To Fly?

There Have Been Two Great Accidents In My Life. One Was The Trolley, And The Other Was Diego. Diego Was By Far The Worst.