In The Dark, All Cats Are Black.

My Work Became An Exploration Of Non-intention.

The World Is No Longer A Romantic Place; Some Of Its People Still Are However, And Therein Lies The Promise. Don't Let The World Win.

Wherever We Are, What We Hear Is Mostly Noise. When We Ignore It, It Disturbs Us. When We Listen To It, We Find It Fascinating.

In That Case I Will Devote My Life To Beating My Head Against That Wall.

Every Something Is An Echo Of Nothing