Broken in New York City
Chaos of Mind and Body
“A chaos of mind and body - a time for weeping at sunsets and at the glamour of moonlight - a confusion and profusion of beliefs and hopes, in God, in Truth, in Love, and in Eternity - an ability to be transported by the beauty of physical objects - a heart to ache or swell- a joy so joyful and a sorrow so sorrowful that oceans could lie between them...”
― T.H. White,
Dream.....Dreamstate.....Let me say that my dreams are not meant to associate with my work...at least not in the moment anyway. Intuition ...
“Mungo was a gnome. Disguised as a dwarf. The blatantly false beard was a giveaway. It appeared that Mungo had crafted it himself out o...
Some people talk to animals. Not many listen though. That's the problem. A. A. MILNE, Winnie-the-Pooh
It is not that we have a short time to live, but that we waste a lot of it. -Seneca
Broken in New York City What difference does it make to the dead, the orphans, and the homeless, whether the mad destruction is wro...