Fear only has as much power as we give it space.
I do think that there's art that is tortured, but I prefer art that has the joy in it.
Mud and water and the stumps of trees. In every direction that was all there was. Bodies fell, but the trees died standing up.
Its been a long time coming but now the snow is gone
Around mile 20 I was feeling so good, I wanted to kiss everyone.
The real desk isn't one with four legs and a filing cabinet. It's the space of time that you stake out every day and the will with which you defend it.