I Think The Job Of An Artist

No One Chooses To Raise Children Alone.

My Fourth Mother, My Godmother, She Passed Away A Couple Years Ago - Her Name Was Gwen. She Was The Theater Director Over At The Gym Where I Grew Up And Learned About All Those Awesome Things I Told You About Already. She Was The One Who Taught Me Terms Like "upstage" And "downstage," All Those Technical Things About The Art Of What I Do - How To Breathe What I See, How To Move. They Were All Her Tactics, Not Anything Learned Or Given To Me Through A Theory, But Rather By Her Natural Abilities.

Breathing Becomes Really Easy When You're Laughing. It Kick Starts That Feeling Of Joy.

All Of My Children Are The Same Way I Am. They're Little Artists Too, In Their Own Ways.

Whereas I Want Everything To Be Peaceful During A Birth, I Take The Total Opposite Approach When I'm Helping Someone Come To Terms With Leaving This Place - I Play Richard Pryor Records.