Life luscious wet life bereft of death, loss of empty shell minus absent of nothing exploding star cell amoeba sweet algae oxygen, hydrogen flowering in the vacuum ofspace and magnetic motion.

I hope that I capture something in my work that is about the elusive, the magical and powerful and the transformative. The writing in itself is transformative for me.

Samantha reminds me of the difference between what is illusion and what is real. I am reminded whenever I forget that we choose our truth and whether to embrace it or not.

I am immortal! I know it! I feel it!

Enter freely and of your own free will!

When you are too specific on a target, it can drain you. Ask me where I will be when I am 60, and I will have no answer to give.

We have lost, being born, as much as we shall lose dying: Everything!

Most modern painters work from a different source. They work from within.

If you become so intensely curious that without knowing you cannot live, that is called seeking.

If you work on network TV, they want to pick your casts, dictate your story and how your show works. It just becomes creativity by committee, which is never good.

cruelty and benevolence are but shades of the same colour.

I would be happier if it were a full audience full of drag queens. It would be my dreams come true.

My salad days, When I was green in judgment.