Innocence is drowned in anarchy. The best lack conviction given time to think, and the worst are full of passion without mercy.
Love is touching souls.
I try not to steal from myself, but the modalities create similarities.
I'm a fine artist working in a commercial arena, so that's my cross to bear
Land of snap decisions, land of short attention spans, nothing is savored long enough to really understand.
I have an aversion to being mislabeled. Here's a label I'd accept: I'm an 'individual.' I'm someone who can't follow, and doesn't want to lead.