Take A Lover Who Looks At You

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

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.

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

My Blood Is A Miracle That, From My Veins, Crosses The Air In My Heart Into Yours.

Only One Mountain Can Know The Core Of Another Mountain.