Pain and beauty, our constant bedfellows

Art becomes a spiritual process depending upon the degree of commitment that you bring to it. Every experience becomes direct food for your art. Then your art teaches you about life.

You cannot separate art from life or spirituality. They are bound together in a single unit.

in the caves of my heart, where pain taps out its rhythms and sorrow sets its loss, i am without direction.

One of the key pleasures of receiving a letter is the act of holding and entering the envelope - a sort of cross between Christmas and sex.

An idea or an insight doesn't come from a single happening, it requires a meeting to alter a perspective. Often it takes a while for the events to collide, but when they do it is inevitable that a change will follow.

she hurriedly wipes her eyes so that he can see the girl he wishes.