Coming out of college with a degree in fine arts and painting isn't worth much any more.
I do what I believe in. I do good work, and the people who appreciate it, fine, and those who don't, fine, that's good.
Waiting for wisdom to open the cage, we forged in the fires of the innocent age.
Now is the only thing that exists.
I believe in God, but not in any rational or theological scope.
Be On Your Way is one of the favorite songs I've ever written. What a terribly sad song, but what a beautiful melody.