The Humble Were The Elect Of God.

It's Lovely. I Hate It.

He Sat By Her, Watching Every Gesture She Made, As If He Would Paint Her Portrait Afterward.

I Like Films, Or Some Films, And Would Be Intrigued To See My Work On Screen.

There Was No Violence, No Speed. It Moved To The Rhythm Of An Elder Dance, Putting All The Rituals Of The World To Shame. Black, Silver, Gold And Moon-opal, Night And Sea, Fire, Earth, Air And Water.

When I Am Fascinated By Something, I Like To Play With It.