Let me not fuss and fret at my incompetence but be still and know that Thou art God.

The artist himself may not think he is religious, but if he is sincere his sincerity in itself is religion.

The spirit must be felt so intensely that it has power to call others in passing, for it must pass, not stop in the pictures.

real art is religion, a search for the beauty of God deep in all things.

Cedars are terribly sensitive to change of time and light - sometimes they are bluish cold-green, then they turn yellow warm-green - sometimes their boughs flop heavy and sometimes float, then they are fairy as ferns and then they droop, heavy as heartaches.

Perfectly ordered disorder designed with a helter-skelter magnificence.

Got a new pup. He is half griffon. The other half is mistake.