As An Artist I'd Choose The Thing

All Of Nature Talks To Me - If I Could Just Figure Out What It's Saying - Trees Are Swinging In The Breeze. They're Talking To Me. Insects Are Rubbing Their Legs Together. They're All Talking. They're Talking To Me.

It's A Little Hard To Speak When You're Not Supposed To Move.

Audiences, Whether They're Seeing A Film Or A Reading Or Whatever It Is, A Concert, They Decide Very Quickly What Kind Of Show It Is, And Then They Judge It. They Judge The Rest Of The Thing By Whether It Conforms To Their Rules For What A Good Symphony Orchestra Would Be.

If You're A Young Artist, Wondering What To Call Yourself, Consider 'multimedia Artist.' It's So Vague. Then, No One Can Say, 'hey, How Come You're A Jazz Person, And You're Making A Pop Opera?

Long Live The Beauty That Comes Down And Through And Onto All Of Us.