The Truth Is, That I Feel Alone

I Don't Really Care What People Say. If I'm Wearing, Like, A Tie-dye Onesie And I'm In The Middle Of The Desert, I'm Not Doing It For Fashion Points; I'm Doing It Because It's Fun Or It Makes Me Feel Good.

I Heard Today Was The Day Kurt Passed Away 17 Years Ago. Can’t Believe It’s Been That Long. So Grateful For His Contribution And Inspiration. Not Sure I’d Be Doing This If It Weren’t For Him. He Gave Us All Permission To Create No Matter What Our Skill Set And Reminded Me That Dreams Are Possible. Thanks For That. This Made Me Recall A Short Piece Of Film I Shot When I Heard They Were Making A Film Celebrating His Life. I Made It To Explore The Character And Explore Creative Possibilities. I Never Sent It To The Studio Or To Anyone But Thought I’d Share It Now...

I’m Pretty Masochistic. I Kill Myself For My Craft – Literally

As We Breathe And Live, Have A Conversation, And You Look In Someone's Eyes, And You See A Sunset Or Have An Argument Or Read A Book Or See A Painting Or Whatever You Do, It Influences You. And As You Live Your Art, It Changes And Grows Just Like You And Your Soul Or Whatever You Want To Call It. For Me, It's Never-ending, I Call It "the Organizer Of Chaos." That's What I Do With This And I Present It In A Way That I Dream. So Basically, I'm Just Sharing My Dreams With All Of You.

No, I Don’t Wear Contacts, And Contrary To What Some People Have Said, I Do Not Have A Glass Eye.