We are bound only by the limits of our imaginations.

I paid my way through college as a carpenter and a woodworker. So I've built the house I live in and most of the furniture that's in it, and I do a lot of woodworking still.

It's fun to see people blow through their own perceived limitations.

Do what moves you and makes you smile and the "good" will follow.

Meditating takes on a different quality when someone taps you on the shoulder and says, "Dad, why are you sleeping like that?"

I've always had a fascination with hugging (I'm not really particular about who or what it is I'm embracing as long as there's a “squish” factor).

If i write a book it will probably be a book about how not to use the internet or a book of poetry.