At The Heart Of All Great Art

Verde Que Te Quiero Verde. Verde Viento. Verde Ramas. Green I Love You Green. Green Wind. Green Branches.

To See You Naked Is To Recall The Earth.

Angel And Muse Approach From Without; The Angel Sheds Light And The Muse Gives Form (hesiod Learned Of Them). Gold Leaf Or Chiton-folds: The Poet Finds His Models In His Laurel Coppice. But The Duende, On The Other Hand, Must Come To Life In The Nethermost Recesses Of The Blood.

If Blue Is Dream What Then Innocence? What Awaits The Heart If Love Bears No Arrows?

The Important Thing In Life Is To Let The Years Carry Us Along.