I Want A Storm To Come And

I Tried To Drown My Sorrows, But The Bastards Learned How To Swim, And Now I Am Overwhelmed By This Decent And Good Feeling.

At The End Of The Day, We Can Endure Much More Than We Think We Can.

I Have Never Expected Anything From My Work But The Satisfaction I Could Get From It By The Very Fact Of Painting And Saying What I Couldn't Say Otherwise.

The Only Thing I Know Is That I Paint Because I Need To.

I Am That Clumsy Human, Always Loving, Loving, Loving. And Loving. And Never Leaving.