The liveness in me just loves to feel the liveness in growing things, in grass and rain and leaves and flowers and sun and feathers and furs and earth and sand and moss.

Perfectly ordered disorder designed with a helter-skelter magnificence.

You always feel when you look it straight in the eye that you could have put more into it, could have let yourself go and dug harder.

Be careful that you do not write or paint anything that is not your own, that you don't know in your own soul.

It is wonderful to feel the grandness of Canada in the raw.

Go out there into the glory of the woods. See God in every particle of them expressing glory and strength and power, tenderness and protection. Know that they are God expressing God made manifest.

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