Iron was black and sheenless, but cleansing and polishing washed away its blackness.

Embark on the journey of LOVE. It takes you from yourself to yourself.

Would you become a pilgrim on the road of love? The first condition is that you make yourself humble as dust and ashes.

You live in my heart where no one sees you but I do. That vision becomes this art.

Protect yourself......from your own thoughts.

You have to keep breaking your heart until it opens.

Be an empty page, untouched by words.