The betrayal of people's good will, good trust that things are being done for the best and they actually ARE being done for the best.

I get my best ideas in a thunderstorm. I have the power and majesty of nature on my side.

I am an artist, I trade in uncertainty and superstition and cant. I invent dark visions of impossible situations that can never be resolved.

You know, we're really destroying ourselves because we're really making the motivating force of anything we do selfish.

Whats a gonzotic frenzy? Well its me in the throes of an ink splattering attempt to capture the feeling I have at that particular time.

There's no such thing as a mistake, really. It's just an opportunity to do something else.

What I used to do with a passion, foolishly and vainly imagining I would change the world for the better, I no longer tolerate in myself or anyone else. But draw, always draw - and WRITE.