Love Is The Substance Of All Life.

My Heart Holds The World In Tender Awe.

Progress, Not Perfection, Is What We Should Be Asking Of Ourselves.

Making Art Is A Rite Of Initiation. People Change Their Souls.

Artists Love Other Artists. Shadow Artists Are Gravitating To Their Rightful Tribe But Cannot Yet Claim Their Birthright. Very Often Audacity, Not Talent, Makes One Person An Artist And Another A Shadow Artist-hiding In The Shadows, Afraid To Step Out And Expose The Dream To The Light, Fearful That It Will Disintegrate To The Touch.

The Heart Of Creativity Is An Experience Of The Mystical Union; The Heart Of The Mystical Union Is An Experience Of Creativity.