When Artists Give Form To Revelation, Their

The Cosmos Is Evolving Toward Greater Self-reflection, Allowing Us To Open The Eye Of Spirit And See Our Source.

Journeying Through Secret Doors, Curving Corridors, And Connecting Rooms Into The Mountain Was Like Being Digested By The Different Organs Of A Deity.

I Felt I Had Dissolved Into A Pure Energy State And Become One With The Magnetic Field Surrounding The Earth

Artists Are Most Themselves When They Are Out Of Their Minds, Transcending The Ego Skirmishes Of Conceptual Thought, And Intuitively Relinquishing Control To The Greater Creator

It Was 1975. I Had Spent The Year At The Boston Museum School Doing Some Very Bizarre Performance Works. The Last One Included Going To The North Magnetic Pole And Spending All Of My Money.