Sunday, January 9, 2011

Strange times

I am an artist working working working to keep the title. As years go by and reality comes into a sharp gripping focus it is harder to maintain the cheer-full childlike state it takes to create beautiful work. I still work work work, against my fears, through blood and sweat and tears I will work until my hands can move no more. I will work until the world is filled with my vision of joy, until I have touched everyone with beauty and love that I am fortunate enough to know. LOVE is the driving force behind my work, until I can no longer love I will work work work to make love universal, to inspire the heart and to lift the spirit.