The surface of my paintings is like the skin of the world.
"A writer's duty is not to provide answers, but to ask the right questions that provoke thought and reflection."
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line, Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
The heart is an organ of fire.
The future is always changing, but the past is always the same.