There is no color line in art.

Looks like what drives me crazy Don't have no effect on you-- But I'm gonna keep on at it Till it drives you crazy, too.

An artist must be free to choose what he does, certainly, but he must also never be afraid to do what he might choose.

Gather out of star-dust, Earth-dust, Cloud-dust, Storm-dust, And splinters of hail, One handful of dream-dust, Not for sale.

How still, How strangely still The water is today, It is not good For water To be so still that way. ~ "Sea Calm

I got the Weary Blues And I can't be satisfied.

I've known rivers: I've known rivers ancient as the world and older than the flow of human blood in human veins. My soul has grown deep like the rivers.