If I've Done My Work

It Is What I Was Born For - To Look, To Listen, To Lose Myself Inside This Soft World - To Instruct Myself Over And Over.

Joy Is Not Made To Be A Crumb. (don't Hesitate)

What Can We Do About God, Who Makes And Then Breaks Every God-forsaken, Beautiful Day?

I Took One Look And Fell, Hook And Tumble.

There Is A Notion That Creative People Are Absent-minded, Reckless, Heedless Of Social Customs And Obligations. It Is, Hopefully, True For They Are In Another World Altogether.