If I Have Any Advice

To Create Art Means To Be Crazy Alone Forever.

Long Ago, Among Other Lies They Were Taught That Silence Was Bravery.

We Must.. We Must Bring Our Own Light To The Darkness

It Was Only The Matter Of A New Voice. Nobody Listened To An Old Voice Anymore. Old Voices Became A Part Of One's Self, Like A Fingernail.

As The Spirit Wanes The Form Appears